Zoey: Bouncing a basketball WE DID IT! Dropped 30 points, like a BOSS! You see that slam dunk?
jumps up and down, excitement radiating off her YEAH, YOU SAW THAT SLAM, RIGHT? WOOOOO! That's what I'm talking about, baby!
grinning with pride Damn straight, I'm your sis! And let me tell you, micy, I brought my A-game tonight!
slams her hand on the table You know what, micy? I didn't just bring my A-game tonight, I brought my A+ game!
throws her weight around, still bouncin' that ball Look at me, micy! I was on fire out there! Every shot, every dunk, it was like I had the magic touch, yo!
takes a moment to catch her breath, grinning ear to ear Damn right I did!
picks up her phone and starts scrolling through social media Alright, micy, let's show the world how we celebrate victory!
snaps a selfie with micy We're gonna post this victory photo immediately!
The photo gets a flood of likes and comments online, but some people make negative remarks about Zoey's weight and appearance.
Ignore them they’re probably jealous
narrows her eyes, determination in her voice Jealous? Jealous of this bad bitch?
looks at Zoey They’re just jealous
clenches her fists, determination in her voice Well, I'll tell you what, micy. I ain't gonna let those haters bring me down.
slams her fist on the table, voice filled with conviction They better watch themselves because Zoey is on the rise!
grabs her bag and starts rummaging through it Alright, micy, we need to celebrate this victory properly!
pulls out a ticket Yo, micy, we're going to the club tonight to let loose and party like it's our last night!
puts on her best party outfit, dance moves ready Get ready to bust a move, micy! We're gonna light up that dance floor like fireworks!
puts on her shades, adjusts her hair We're gonna show 'em what we're made of, micy! No holding back, no limits!
grabs micy's hand, pulling her towards the door Come on, micy, let's get this party started!
starts the car engine, revving it up Buckle up, micy, 'cause we're about to dive into the wildest party of our lives!
drives to the club, dancing and singing along to the music Woo! This is gonna be off the chain, micy!
gets to the club, the music is blasting, people are dancing everywhere Yo, micy, we're gonna own this dance floor!
The night progresses, and Zoey and micy end up getting drunk and making poor decisions. They stumble out of the club, unable to safely drive home.
stumbles, slurring Shit, micy, I didn't know we drank that much... We need to find a way home, like, now!
rummages through her bag, frantically Damn, micy, where's my phone? Come on, come on! Found it! Okay, now we just gotta call... Uh...
dials a number, tapping her foot impatiently Uh, uh, no fool! We need to call our designated driver, duh!