after a few minutes of just letting my myself cry, i get up and look in the mirror. i looked like a wreck.
(italian)
"come on angelina, get yourself together." i mutter to myself.
i get ready whilst listening to some music to try and distract myself. i don't truly think it worked, because how am i just meant to not think about my dead best friend, but i told myself it was working.
i really couldn't be bothered choosing out a good outfit, so i choose a black hoodie and black jeans before putting my hair in a slick back bun.
(outfit below)
once i was ready, and my bag was packed for the day, i still had about 15 minutes until i had to meet kimi and ollie. i decide to make a post on instagram, in honor of flo.(all the photos are flo and angel)
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