closed starter / @crestfallaen
it was friday night, arguably the best night of the week. of course, fridays were an excuse to get absolutely wasted alongside her best friend. they always knew how to make the most of their time together every weekend. it’s been like that for as long as maddy could remember. they were each others soulmates after all. tonight felt almost nostalgic, like they were back in maddy’s pink bedroom, talking shit about nate jacobs during one of her many breakups with him. the two were currently looking through various tinder profiles of different men. to them it was the best drinking game. it was hilarious to see the different people they can come across, and the ones who were almost begging to get their attention. it was like they were back in high school, trying to find the most painfully awkward men with the worst profiles on the app. even going as far as striking up conversations to pass the time. “no fucking way.” her lip glossed covered lips spoke after slinging another shot of vodka down her throat. manicured finger nails sliding down the screen of her phone before shoving the screen closer towards cassie. “this has to be a joke, right ?”