The Mob Boss’s Girl
Even if it’s only for a few hours.
“We’re running late,” Victoria says while smacking her lips to spread her lipstick more evenly.
“Yeah,” Brett says absentmindedly. “Let’s go.”
We file out of the room. It reminds me of our—well, their college days. We would go to parties and get ready just like this, and at times I wonder if we’ll be doing the same thing in ten year’s time. I certainly never thought about it before. I wish we could do this forever, but I’m not ignorant to the changes our friendship will have to go through. Victoria is the most likely to get married out of all of us, so when that happens, things might not really change. Or they might. But ten years is a long time, and one of