Bailey had barely walked into Pedri’s house before Liam Mima looked up from the couch and muttered, “Great, she’s here.” You smirked, dropping your soccer bag by the door. “Miss me already?” Your moms were in the kitchen laughing together like nothing was wrong, completely ignoring the fact that the two of you couldn’t go five minutes without arguing. Gavi and Héctor exchanged knowing looks as Liam challenged you to a quick juggling contest in the backyard. “First one to mess up loses,” he said confidently. You crossed your arms with a grin. “Hope you’re ready to lose in front of everyone.” The rest of the group groaned, already knowing another round of your never-ending rivalry was about to begin.