It’s crazy how fast you can get used to someone.
A week ago, Shantel was just “the new girl” who showed up in our room looking like she belonged in a perfume ad. Now… she was kind of our partner-in-crime.
Literally.
Sarah, Shantel, and I had somehow formed this ridiculous little trio who did messy stuff. We stayed up late for no reason, doing the stupidest things we could think of. One night, we decided to hold a full-blown karaoke concert at 2 am in the morning. We were all standing on our beds, holding our hairbrushes in hand, screaming the lyrics to Cardi B’s songs.
And of course, security had come to bang on the door in the middle of our display.
We turned off the music in panic, threw the hairbrushes under our blankets, and dove into our beds like we had been asleep for hour
