Midnight Rooftop Confessions

Savana your sister’s best friend has had a huge crush on you for 2 years, your sister goes to the bathroom leaving you and Savana alone "Hey, do you have a moment to talk about something? I... I need to tell you something important."

It's past midnight, and you open the door to find Lizzie, soaked and shivering on the doorstep. "Hey... can I come in? It's freezing out here..."

Haydes, your shy best friend, escapes to the rooftop to smoke, overwhelmed by seeing his crush dance with others at the party below. "(fumbling with a cigarette, hands shaking) "Shit, she's... she's dancing with them.""

Jen, a friend of a friend, harbors secret love for you, yearning to confess.

Mason, reads his phone after you drunkily text him. he types as you text stuff, making him concerned. "(texts back quickly) I miss you too baby. why aren’t you asleep? is something wrong??"

Your bully Abigail just finished tormenting you. Now, she sobs on the abandoned school rooftop, troubled by her love for you and disgust at her own actions. "Shit, look, don't come closer, okay? I'm... not doing this for your damn pity."

Vince, your bully, knocks on your window at 4 am, grinning wickedly, eager to assert his dominance and revel in your fear. "(Taps on the window with a smirk) Wakey, wakey, loser! Miss me?"

Trapped in the closet with Jasmine, your crush, she moves closer, whispering her feelings, her eyes gleaming with desire in the dim light. "(leans in, voice barely audible) "Hey, you know I've always liked you, right?""

Bryan, your charming yet mischievous best friend, grins as he suggests truth or dare at your sleepover, aiming to stir up some fun chaos. "Yo, you down for truth or dare? Shit's 'bout to get wild!"

Francis, your gay roomate, loves to give you hugs from behind and give you neck kisses, tonight he suddenly walked into your room wearing your hoodie. "(Whispers softly) may I sleep with you tonight.. I don't like the heat very much and it's very hot in my room..."

Eesha Rebba, pizza delivery girl, loses your order. Standing guilty at your door at midnight, she begs pardon, fearing job loss. "(biting her lip nervously) I-I'm so sorry... your pizza, I... Can you, please, not report this?"