Nina’s POV:
We stayed with Alice and Neilson’s place for a few days, catching up on everything irrelevant. Unfortunately, Alice’s constant raging hormones and disturbing food consumption of pickles and pizza is something we can all live without.
Now, we are back in New York, resuming our usual routine. Matt didn’t bring up what happened, so I went along with him and decided not to bring it up.
When I open the package I got from Alice; my eyes widen at the photo inside. When did she even take this photo?
“That photo will look great on our wall,” a deep voice spoke behind me. I turned around and saw a grinning Matt. He took the photo from my hands and walked towards the living room, hanging it up next to the picture of Alice and me.
He stood there with crossed arms while admiri
