EMMA’s POV : “Can you believe it? We’re officially high school seniors,” Carrie exclaimed as we walked down the long hallway and rows of lockers. “I suddenly feel so old,” Mark said as he put his arm around Carrie. “I think I’m having senioritis already,” Tiff added, rolling her eyes. “Look alive, Tiff. College applications are coming up,” Carrie said. “I’m not gonna go to college. I’m taking a gap year to backpack across Europe,” Tiff announced proudly. “Are you really?” I narrowed my eyes at her. “My parents think it’s a good idea. This way I can figure out what I really want in life. I also have an aunt that lives in Barcelona. She’s gonna let me stay with her,” “Wow, your parents are the best,” I admitted. Tiff really had the coolest parents out of a