the silver car pulled into the driveway; the driveway of 𝙠𝙚𝙣𝙯𝙞𝙚 𝙯𝙞𝙚𝙜𝙡𝙚𝙧'𝙨 house. kenzie and annie were the best of friends; they go way back. but they are both well know on the media, therefore neither of them can actually come out and say "𝗼𝗵 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗵, 𝘄𝗲 𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀" ya know. but very few people do know. annie and kenzie were both known in the same category(s); dancing and singing. they do some acting in a series from a production company called 𝗕𝗿𝗮𝘁.
but ofc they don't star in the same shoes because well the company has it set to their fans that they have some problem with one another; but that's not the case.
𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗲
annie knocked; a smile plastering on her face. she hasn't saw kenzie and a few months, they've rarely contacted; tho annie didn't think anything of it because other people have important things to do, right?
the door opened to reveal a dark haired girl; someone who i hadn't saw in forever besides on set; but we took a long break from set because of people were fussing and fighting.
she smiled and so did i, i flung myself to her. "𝙤𝙢𝙜 𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙚!!" the dark haired squealed; "𝙙𝙮𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙣" i screamed. we both unstuck from each other when i heard footsteps, i thought they were kenzie's but they weren't. my eyes filled with anger when i saw who was approaching us. why was SHE here? kenzie said that she didn't like her. she literally jeopardized our whole friend group's relationship, how could you hang out with someone that would take time out of their day to completely ruin a healthy friendship?
"𝙚𝙢-𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙮?"
