scrolling through her best friend’s instagram, astrid pouted and turned to the blonde next to her. ‘ how are you so pretty? ‘ she questioned, liking probably her fiftieth photo of the girl. finding a friend like summer was a blessing, the two clicked so well and they had so similar career path’s that everything just worked out perfectly. she had reached nearly the bottom of her instagram before she finally hit the lock button of her phone and put it down on the coffee table in front of them. ‘ so, what’s the plan for tonight? staying in or going out? ‘ @smrblk











