The next morning, I was shaken awake by a very excited Bianca. I was physically, emotionally and mentally drained, but Bianca couldn't seem to notice.
"Let's go out" she squealed.
"Urgh... I'm tired" I grumbled to my pillow.
"Please Rach! I'm leaving in the evening" she pouted.
She then yanked the pillow from underneath me and yelled 'pillow fight'.
I reluctantly got off my bed and trudged towards the bathroom to get ready. I threw on a pair of Bianca's rainbow cut-off shorts with a cream coloured crop top that had a cute drawing of an owl. Bianca had put on a yellow sun dress that she had been dying to wear.
It was a girl's day out. something that I had been missing for what seemed like forever. We hung out at the beach and even were able to play a few games of beach volleyball with
