Kyra****
The car door clicks shut and I’m still giggling as I slide into the backseat next to Nia. Lex just finished that ridiculous story about her cousin’s dog and I can’t breathe.
“I swear,” I say, shaking my head, trying to catch my breath, “I haven’t laughed this hard in months. You guys are dangerous in the best way.”
Bri smirks at me in the rearview, starting the SUV. “Dangerous, yes. But also absolutely necessary for your health. Laughter prescription, administered daily.”
Lex twists around from the passenger seat and taps my knee. “And snacks, don’t forget the snacks. We’re stopping for cupcakes. It’s non-negotiable.”
I groan, but I’m still smiling. “You guys are ridiculous. But fine… cupcakes it is.”
Nia reaches for her water bottle and turns to me. “And we need to debrie
