Adele´s long blonde hair was laying on my blue pillow. That same pillow Frank gave to me when i was in that stupid and very white hospital. Adele is my good friend, or as we use to say – sister from a nother mister. I get so ridiculous when i hang with her. But i love her. Allways. We have been trash talking other girls all day long. And of course talking about pretty boys. And she made me call that cute magazine boy. His voice was dark and mysterious, and he asked me to come to his party this week. Im nervous. But adele is going with me. I hope.