(5 Years Later)
“I can’t believe we’re graduating!” Pepper, my best friend since freshman year in college, squealed as she combs her curly dirty blonde hair up in a ponytail using her fingers.
“Me too,” I beamed as a huge grin crawled up to my lips as I turned the steering wheel to the right after I found an empty spot to park.
Pepper pulled the car’s sun visor down and checked on her face on the mirror for the tenth time today as I turned off the engine.
“Pep, you look gorgeous,” I stated as I rolled my eyes at her. “Stop looking in the mirror.”
“I know, I know,” she grinned confidently as she pushes the sun visor up, “I just had to make sure that everything about me looks pretty.” She turned to me and smiled widely while saying, “Do I have something on my teeth?”
