We had gone to a costume store after dropping off Seth's kitten with mine at my house- my little sister was watching them for me.
I huffed, scratching the back of my neck as I looked at Bella. She c****d her head to the side in the mirror, turning to the side as she modeled a princess costume. The cleavage was a lot, and I couldn’t help but scowl at the way the dress was so short. It wasn’t even historically accurate!
“Hey, I think you got a little drool there.” Frida grinned at my glare, and she playfully hit my shoulder, “Lighten up, babe. What’s wrong?”
I sighed, shaking my head as I turned to her. “The person I want doesn’t even want to be seen with me-”
“And let me guess: you wanna show them off?” Frida laid her hand on my shoulder, c*****g her head to the side.
I nodded, feeling
