Ivy Ford, born and raised in San Francisco, would've never thought that a dumb Tinder match with her favorite singer's manager would end up like this. Follow the ups and downs of a relationship with a famous musician and a extravagant girl.
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As soon as my alarm goes off signalling for me to wake up, I check my phone, Grabbing it off of my bedside table then clicking the home button, Austin sent me a good morning text! How sweet! I stare and smile at the text then reply with a good morning back. I jump out of bed and start to get ready for class. I have a marketing course today which I am dreading but knowing that this is my last semester gives me some motivation. I don't put any makeup on or do my hair because it's school and I rather sleep in than try and look good for people that I am never going to see ever again. I just throw on some leggings, a tank top and a jean jacket. I slip on black runners, grab my school purse and leave shutting and locking the door behind me. Sasha's at work so I make sure the door is locked. I begin my trek to school, a bit of an exaggeration, it's only a few blocks but still I hate walking. I stop at Starbucks to get an iced latte and a breakfast sandwich. I leave the store saying thank you then continue my walk to school as I eat. After about another 15 minutes, I finally reach the University. I walk through the front entrance of the school not bothered to do anything except go to my unfortunate four hour lecture.
As soon as class is over, I shove my notebook back into my bag and walk out of the lecture hall, Speed walking out of the main doors. As I was walking towards my apartment, Amy calls me.
"Hey" I say answering the phone holding it up to my ear.
"wanna get our nails done? I don't want to go alone." she says with a worried voice hoping that I'll go with her.
"sure! I have a date with Austin tonight so that'd be perfect!" I say smiling two more blocks to go then I'm home. This bag was getting heavier and heavier as I kept walking.
"WHAT!" Amy screams into the phone causing me to pull away from my phone.
"Yeah he asked me out late last night" I say trying to be calm and act normal since I was in public.
"Okay I'm picking you up at your place and we can talk about it while we're getting our nails done." She says then hangs up. I shrug putting my phone back into my purse.
I continue speed walking to my apartment. walking into the door of the building and down the hall to mine and Sasha's place. I drop my very heavy school bag as soon as I get into the door, opting for a smaller purse instead. I transfer my wallet from the school bag to that purse then leave the apartment locking the door behind me. I stand outside of my apartment building waiting for Amy. I have my license but not a car, I can't afford one and I'm already in the city I can walk to wherever I need.
I see Amy pull up her car screeching to a stop then roll down the passenger window
"Hey bitch we're going to get our nails done" she says. I look at her with my eyebrows raised as if I'm saying seriously? I walk to the car door opening it and sitting down rolling up the window. "What color you thinking?" Amy asks. "Something nude and classy nothing too showy" I say as Amy speeds off out of the apartment complex. "Yeah I was thinking something like that too but maybe a rhinestone or a few just for a little something, something, ya know?" She says as if I know exactly what she's talking about. I nod then grab the aux and start playing all of our favorite songs. We get to the nail salon and pick out the color we want and shape of nail that we want. We then each sit down at a nail desk beside each other and talk aimlessly. As the nail techs begin filing down our nails.
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