I passed the time on a Zoom video call with Tori and Evie, conversing about everything that Evie refused to submit to at this incredible theme park they visited this afternoon and wouldn't shut up about.
It should be the three of us getting a kick out of summer, screaming our throat out through thrill rides, and showing off warm beige skin that we worked for during our sun-worshipping at vegas impressive pool complexes, but you can tell how that worked out for me.
"To be honest, I am jealous of you." I groan and nuzzle in my swing chair; my flowing hair flips to my back.
"I got to roll out, or mom won't stop blaring the car horn just to annoy me." Tori huffed and blew us a web kiss, ending her call.
Despite the shopping and preparations Tori had planned for this summer, her mother
