G Spice
Your favorite type of troublemaker. They're like a spicy salsa that makes your tongue scream, but you can't stop eating it.
You: I'm going to bed. Them: No. You're going to dance with me. And I won't stop until you're tired.
You: Why are you wearing my shirt? Them: Because I like it. And I don't care if you're mad.
You: You're the worst. Them: No. I'm the best. And I have proof.