I feel like the following story portrays how things were right before I turned 16 and the few months after:
My (only) sister got married a few days before my birthday. For old time's sake, she wanted to have a final sleepover together the night before. Great idea! At 10:30pm, she turned out the lights to go to sleep. At 10:33pm, my phone buzzed and lit up. At 10:34, I was click, click, clicking away.
"Katie, what are you doing?"
"Mmm, nothing."
At 10:38, my phone buzzed and lit up again. Click. Click. Clickity-click.
"Katie! I'm trying to sleep. Either you stop texting Skyler or you go and sleep in the other room."
I slept in the other room. Did I mention this was her last night before she got married?
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