You know that saying “felt cute, might delete later”? Felt amazing in the moment, but there’s no fucking erasing it, and now I am freaking out! Like what does this mean? Am I just another hookup?
Stella:
Really girl? You think you’re just a hookup for that possessive man who looked like he was going to rip Arty’s head off with his bare hands? I think you need a therapy session with Stella. Brunch at Le Sip?
Sophia:
I’m in. I need to get out of the house. I’m avoiding my father. He’s on a warpath after I left his party with Marco.
Evie:
Uh-oh. Never a path you want to be on. Also I agree with Stella. You’re more than just a hookup.
Sophia:
We’ll see. There’s a lot of factors that prove otherwise. One being he’s a playboy. Two, our history.
Evie:
Don’t write him off so quickly…
Evie:
I’ll meet you guys there. I need to work out first.
Stella:
Girl, live a little. Haveone day off.
Sophia:
Leave her alone, Stella. Do what you need. And try to be on time.
Evie:
One, I am living. Two, I have plenty of time
Sophia:
Famous last words…
Stella:
See you soon, bitches!
Luca:
Drivers assemble!
Sebastian:
Bro, you had more shots than any of us last night. You’re probably still drunk.
Luca:
I never said I was driving, you know I prefer to be a passenger princess in the off season.
Raf: