AMELIA
Since the house was going to drive me crazy with Mom, Anthony, and Cam teaming up, I decided that going to the meet and greet wouldn't hurt. I have called Malia and Isaac and they're meeting me here outside the residence hall and we can all head to the venue.
Isaac was the first to arrive in his car and I got in.
Settling in, I beam, "Hey." hugging him. He whispered back, kissing my cheek, and when we pull back, he has his finger pressed to his lips, quieting me over some true crime podcast about a dysfunctional family playing in the speakers and I am forced to listen while we wait for Malia.
Malia trickled down the steps while absorbed in the small mirror in her hand as she finalized her makeup.
"My love," she purrs, thrusting her head through the wind-down window, kissing
