Standing in front of the toaster she was thinking of all the things Shamia said between the night before and this morning. Shamia was her best friend since birth. They were usually completely in sync, and she knew despite Gabby’s harsh words, Shamia was coming at her from a place of love. “What if something goes wrong?” The question Shamia asked the night before made her stomach fall to her feet before skyrocketing back in place like it was on a bungee drop. She was already second guessing her decisions because of emotions but now fear, worry about what could go wrong since she was going all alone, was starting to rear its ugly head. “f**k,” she muttered as her toast burnt and wiped tears off her cheeks. She was still sniffling when she heard steps behind her. Thinking it was Gabby or