Serena POV
And like that, the one thing I had dreaded the most had happened. She stared at the picture.
“It's beautiful,” she squealed, running off.
“Please delete it.” I yelled after her. I doubt she heard me. Matt arrived in that instant helping me with my glasses while arranging my cap.
He handled another scoop of ice-cream over to me. I didn't care anymore about the ice cream but I collected it anyways. He looked me over before wiping off a bit of stain from my linen shorts.
”Go after her, tell her to delete it.” I pleeaded.
“Don't worry about it. She don't list it and even if she does ill take it down,” Matt assured.
How did I let things get out of hand so fast? How c
Had I been so distracted? Now everyone had sent my face. It was all too much.
“Let's go somewhere calm. A dip
