I grin as Maddie hopped off the truck in pursuit of Ayla.
"That's my girl," I say right before she slams the door shut.
Pressing my back against the cool leather, I relax for the first time in history whenever I see Ayla and Maddie talking from afar. The stale taste in my mouth was still there but I find myself relaxing at the thought that Maddie was taking initiative to make amends with my best friend. We all know how much of a spitfire Ayla was to even consider being friends with my girlfriend let alone make the first move.
A lingering thought at the back of my mind tells me that they might throw it down on the grass for whatever the f**k reason they managed to argue about.
Ayla's disdain against Maddie started way back when I first decided to ask my girlfriend out. Right after Ayla
