Olivia Hartley. Born a basketball player but forced to be a photographer.
When she tores her ACL, she decides to transfer schools and start l over again. Except she's not starting over with basketball. She's starting over with a new career. Photogr...
The girls are at practice right now so I'm editing some photos with the help of Kalea. Ish. "What's your thoughs on Caitlin?" Kalea ask, setting her head on my shoulder. "Why?" I ask her. "I don't know" I hum and we sit in silence.
"Can I tell you a secret?" Kalea ask taking her head off my shoulder and looking at me dead in the eyes. "Of course. You know I love secrets" I laugh a little but she doesn't so it must be something serious.
I save my stuff and shut my laptop and put it aside so that my full focus is on my best friend. "What's up? Are you dying? I already know what flowers you want at the your funureal so that's covered?" I joke again but she doesn't budge.
"This is serious" I nod my head and wait patiently. "So I've been thinking about this for a while and what the best way to say this would be and how I imagine me telling people and how would they react-" I cut her off and place my hand on her shoulder.
"You're rambling" she sighs and I motion for her to take a deep breath with me and she does it with me. "You good now?" I ask her and she nods her head. "Okay what I've been wanting to say is that I'm-"
"I'm back mother fuckers!" the door bust open to reveal Gabbie with her water bottle in her hand. "One second. Kalea was about to tell me something" Gabbie nods and goes to my room probably to get some clothes.
"You were saying?" I watch Kalea bit her lip and shake her head. "It's nothing. I'll tell you later" I tilt my head a little and place my hand on her knee. "You sure?" she nods her head and puts on a smile.
"I really liked the picture that Hannah took of us" she says opening back my laptop. "Can you actually send that to me?" I nod my head and click on the two photos and send it to her. I also send it to myself and post it on my VSCO.
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"So what do you think?" Gabbie comes out of my room wearing some of my sweatpants and a tight compression. "I think you're stealing my clothes" I tell her as she joins us at the table.
I continue to edit some photos while Kalea and Gabbie sit on the couch watching some edits. "Yo!" I jump at the loud sound Kalea made. I look over and see her literally standing on the couch with her phone in her hand looking all excited.
