26 • Maybe Someday.
When the last picture was taken, and our parents finally let us off, Viv and I took a walk. Spencer was talking to my Mom, no one noticed when we disappeared. Or I hope they didn't.
We found ourselves in the auditorium. This was our place. This was where it all began.
I looked over at her. She wasn't looking at me, she ran her fingers lightly over the grand piano and it reminded me of the day we met.
Five Years Ago
Fuck. Where the hell is Nadia? I shove my russet hair out of the way, scanning the place for my best friend. She always meets me here so we can have lunch together. I'm too socially awkward to make friends and she's late today which puts my anxiety on a whole new level.
I pick at my nails, deciding to leave. I feel like I'm being stared at, I can't stan
