Forbidden Collection
“No more lovey-dovey PDA to make me jealous. Honestly, it’s a win for me.”
“You’re such a hater,” I shot back, rolling my eyes. “I gotta go, girl. I’ve got unboxing vlogs to edit.”
“Oooh, tell me when you post them!” she chirped.
“Will do, babe. Love you.”
“Love you too! See you in San Diego!” she practically screamed before hanging up.
I exhaled sharply, staring at my ceiling. I miss the old Zara. The Zara , who was unapologetically herself, back when she was a lesbian.