The closest of friends split apart when they were young due to Malina having to move to Italy with her cruel father. Both Charles and Malina promised they'd never stop sending letters to each other. It was like that until Malina was left with no mor...
I woke up to a loud knock on the door. This banging of a sound that ached my ears. I sat up from the sofa and walked towards the door super hungover.
I opened the door to Carolina with messy hair and makeup. My eyes widened and my eyebrows furrowed.
"Thought you died to be honest," I mumbled under my breath as i let her in,
"I did such a bad thing, I'm literally meeting my boyfriend today" Carolina said.
I didn't know how to help her. I wasn't the best therapist of a friend.
"How did all this even happen?" I asked her as I gave her a glass of water,
"So you and I were dancing and then this really cute guy grabbed me by the waist and started dancing with me. He was this australian driver and I was so swoon over him. He then invited me to his hotel room which was a beautiful penthouse and we were both extremely drunk and you know-" Carolina felt too embarrassed to finish the story but i knew how it was ending.
"That's quite complicated, i really don't know what you can do except maybe tell the boyfriend of yours what happened, or just pretend it never happened," I said. I didn't know what else she could do. I was just as confused as she was.
"Is Marcel in school?" Carolina asked,
"Yeah he is. We start work Friday, Maude texted me," I told Carolina.
Carolina nodded and then went to her bedroom.
I got ready for the day by wearing this cute black tank top and mom jeans along with it. Abruptly, Carlos texted me.
___ Carlos
Carlos- Hey you come watch me race? I'll pick u up in 10 if u want to?
Me- yeah sure why not! let me know when you're outside my house
Carlos- okay great!!
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I decided to post this selfie of me before i left because I felt like a girlboss to do so.
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I was shocked by the amount of likes I got, but then i realised Carlos has a ton of followers so there's no surprise.
Carlos started beeping outside my flat and texted me he was here so I left my flat and got into his ferrari.
"How are you feeling about todays race?" I asked him as we began driving there,
"Honestly shit, ferrari's strategies are so bad," Carlos groaned annoyingly,
