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𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚝! 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚖
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𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚎 𝟺, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟶

we've been stuck in the same parking spot for thirty minutes, a truck is blocking my way out, kie let me drive her car for the day. just getting out of the supermarket with our snacks, and breakfast, lunch & dinner.

"come on! this is really cutting in on our girl time" max exasperated states from the back.

"yes but it's great lighting," sarah is taking a selfie. she continues "let's take a few photos before we leave the spot, i have the perfect on the car poses"

kie races out the car ready to take sarah's expertise, i jump in on the memory making. the car stereo blasting bryson tiller.

max is the last of us to join in on the great photo op happening. we get great ig shots. great solo shots too.

running on e by brent faiyaz starts to play, i am singing along as the truck pulls away. cheers erupt from the girls all i do is cheer and laugh.

max of letting us stay at her place for this weekend, ultimate sleepover/girls day. we pamper tonight into tomorrow morning.

"i'll send each of your all the photos we take from the weekend tomorrow" sarah says.

"ok" kie said, "that's fine with me" i said smiling,
"perfect! in time for scheduling monday posts" max smiles while on her phone.

"are you sure? your mom isn't going to be home this weekend max" i ask as i tap my fingers on the steering wheel.

"i promise sloan she isn't home, she's with my dad on a retreat for the week actually. my sister is doing something tonight"

"oh so we have the house to ourselves tonight plus in the morning. I'll be the cook, sarah the photographer, kie is our dj and max your our stylist for the weekend. is that fine girls?"

"perfect"

"all right with me"

"let's switch up the music" kie goes through her playlist and starts playing bryson tiller his new album that really speaks to you.

we are jamming down the highway towards max's house when this pounding headache starts. i pull over to catch my breathe because the pain is unbearable. "sloan, are you okay?"

"sloan..." everything i hear is going in and out the music, the girls trying to get my attention. unlocking the door, i step out the car stumbling onto the patch of grass.

i can't —

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my eyes open to see max's ceiling, the room dark as  a whistle. a cold compress on my forehead which is really soothing. i stir and look at the clock it's 6:15 i slept that long omg.

i hop in max's bathroom i am wearing pjs, i wash my face before heading downstairs. "you're finally awake" max says.

"i was scared half to death when you fainted. but we knew not to take you to the hospital" kie said smiling at me.

i heard their laughter before coming down i guess they paused the movie. sarah came to bring me to the couch "we callled my brother because we had to know if this happens a lot. rafe said not to take you to the hospital and let you sleep it off. you had a small fever" concern written all over her face.

max looks as if she's a scared/shaken up. i pull the girls i call friends into a big group hug. "i love you guys, truly, thank you for always watching over me. for bringing me into the circle with open arms. i love y'all"