“Oh, my feet are killing me!” Lina complained as she lay on her back with her feet lifted to the wall. “Tomorrow is going to be a nightmare.”
“Nobody asked you to wear heels, i***t,” Anna muttered from the edge of the bed where she was sitting, staring at her phone.
“Hey, don’t call me an i***t in front of the juniors!” Lina said only half-angrily. Anna grimaced without looking up.
“Don’t worry. They’re probably aware.”
Gabriela smiled as she tied her hair, already comfortably changed back into her sweatpants and a top with spaghetti straps. The temperature in the room was extremely high since Lina kept complaining she was cold.
“What are you watching so much?” Gabriela asked and Anna looked at her, as if surprised by the question. She raised her phone, turning it towards the other gi
