Chapter 7: Wonderful Service Wednesday

[Hannah Bestie <3

|Wed 12:50pm

|I CAN’T BELIEVE U HAVE 2 DATES 2MORO.

|MACK. HOW DID U ASK THEM OUT?

|ok I’ll chill with the caps.

I glare at my phone buzzing on the lunch table of the deli.

[To Hannah Bestie <3

|12:52pm

|Stop reminding me.

|I don’t know what got into me.

|I blame the tequila. Hungover af.

The first half of my shift was rough, but it really should’ve been a nice easy day because we weren’t that busy. However, the tequila gave me a splitting headache this morning, and I’m on edge thinking that Donovan will just pop up out of nowhere and corner me.

I don’t know why he gives me so much anxiety.

He was my best friend, and then he just went on to do better things. Can I even blame him?

[Hannah Bestie <3

|12:53pm

| U better grill Donovan over why he ghosted you.

| Want me to crash ur date? I’m def crashing the Roxy one.

| Sorry she’s a lycant >:(

Yeah, me too.