Hannah
I stare at my phone. Stella is calling and I plan to press the mute button when I accidentally press the receive one. Amazing job, Hannah, well done.
“Uh… hi…” I say awkwardly.
I hate Facetime.
Stella looks great - as always. She is with some of her friends and she tells them to lower the music.
“Hey, Hannah.” Her nails are a nude pink colour that matches her lipstick. “What’s up?”
I glance around and sit on my bed.
“I was just…”
She doesn't wait for me to finish and starts speaking excitedly.
“My parents are out of town, “ Stella says.
As always my mind provides.
“And me and the girls were thinking of organizing a thematic party before the break. What do you think?”
“I think.. yeah, go for it. “
“You helped with organizing this year's bazaar, right?”
“I didn't
