Aria’s POV
The next morning, I found myself standing in front of Mia’s apartment door, clutching a bouquet of fresh roses close to my face. My fingers tightened around the stems as I let out a small giggle, excitement bubbling in my chest.
I knocked, then bounced on my feet, already chuckling to myself because I knew the moment I saw her, it was going to be chaotic in the best way. I waited, my heart pounding. I could hear movement from inside, and I bit my lip to stop myself from laughing too loud. The door creaked open, and I lowered the bouquet.
Her eyes widened in surprise seeing me, and the smile on my face spread on my lips.
“Bad b!tch!” We both shouted in unison, our voices blending into one chaotic burst of laughter before we practically lunged at each other.
“Oh my God!” I ga
