Willow Anderson is a model who is childhood friends with Alexander 23 he introduces her to the singer/songwriter Reneé Rapp who will guide her through bad experiences and show her what life has to offer.
nae😉 ofc baby!! i'm going to the mall now anyway i'll look for it how was the party last night?
willow baby💞 ended up not going way too tired fashion week is DRAINING so excited to go back home only 1 more day to go!!!
nae😉 i miss u so much so ready for u to be back LA is so dull without u
willow baby💞 how's the album coming along? i miss u more x
nae😉 it's going good i've just go the final touches to sort out and then write some deluxe tracks
willow baby💞 i'm so excited to listen to it i can't believe u won't give me one sneak peek😒 ive gtg i'll talk to u later x
nae😉 NO SPOILERS!!! talk to u later baby x
i never changed her contact name on my phone, it just felt wrong.
i look at the time and realise i'm late so i run out of my house and get in my car.
i'm meeting alex, adam and alyah at the mall.
i arrive at the mall and call alyah, she tells me that they're in urban. i will bet money that alex dragged them in there.
"hey guys" i say walking up to them.
"hey nae" alex says.
"naeeeee" alyah runs up and hugs me.
"yayaaaaa" i hug her back.
we walk around for a bit, there's nothing that really catches my eye. alex bought 2 sweater and a tshirt. no one else bought anything. he's a sucker for urban.
"i've got to go find something for willow does anyone wanna come?" i ask them as we exit urban.
"is it the magazine?" alex asks me.
"yeah how'd you know?" i ask him.
"she asked me to look to" he says.
"oh okay" i say, that made me feel weird, i thought she just asked me i don't know, i'm just over thinking.
we reach the right store and i find it straight away.
holy fuck.
Hoppla! Dieses Bild entspricht nicht unseren inhaltlichen Richtlinien. Um mit dem Veröffentlichen fortfahren zu können, entferne es bitte oder lade ein anderes Bild hoch.
*the cover*
i have no words, she looks so fucking hot all i can think about is her spread open on my bed taking my fing- wait, reneé stop it. she's your friend. you're dating someone.
*time skip the next day*
willow's pov:
i'm at LAX waiting for alex to pick me up. i told reneé, alex and kali to not show me what cover photo dior picked because i have so much anxiety about it and i'd rather find out, in my house, where i can cry if i don't like it.
