INT. JANE'S BEDROOM - DAY Jane, a 14-year-old girl with short curly hair and glasses, and Sam, also 14, with long, wavy hair, lie on Jane's bed, engrossed in their phones. Posters of punk rock bands adorn the walls. JANE (looking up from her phone) Hey, Sam, have you ever wondered how babies are made? SAM (raising an eyebrow) Are we gonna have the birds and bees talk, Jane? Because I think I know how that works. Jane chuckles and sits up, tucking her legs underneath her. JANE Nah, it's just... Well, you know my parents had me a little late, right? Sam sits up too, curious yet cautious. SAM Yeah, you've mentioned it a few times. Why? Jane hesitates, then takes a deep breath. JANE Well, I found out something about myself recently. It turns out I was born through IVF. Sam looks surprised, absorbing the news. SAM IVF? Seriously? Like, artificially inseminated? Jane nods, her voice filled with a mixture of excitement and uncertainty. JANE Yeah, exactly. Turns out my parents had a pretty tough time conceiving. They never told me until now. Sam reaches out, placing a hand reassuringly on Jane's arm. SAM Hey, don't worry about it. You're still the same awesome Jane I've always known. IVF or not, it doesn't change anything. Jane smiles, grateful for Sam's understanding. JANE Thanks, Sam. It's just... It's a lot to take in, you know? I feel like I don't know who I am anymore. Sam scoots closer, intertwining her fingers with Jane's. SAM You're still Jane, the girl who makes me laugh until my sides hurt, the girl who understands me like nobody else. Your origins don't define you, Jane. You define yourself. Jane gazes into Sam's warm eyes, a newfound sense of acceptance washing over her. She squeezes Sam's hand. JANE You're right, Sam. I shouldn't let this change how I see myself. I'm still me, and that's what matters. They share a gentle, affirming smile, their bond as strong as ever. SAM Exactly. Now, let's get back to being our awesome selves and forget about all this IVF stuff for a while. What do you say? Jane grins, relieved and grateful for Sam's unwavering support. JANE Deal. Let's enjoy our day as the awesome girls we are. They both lie back on the bed, returning to their phones, laughter and contentment filling the room. FADE OUT.