Why I love her:

I split my lip - well, okay, I cut it... on myself - and have been pouting 'cause it's distracting and looks like a cold sore, which I silently judge others on (sorry dudes). Everyone has been telling me "it's okay, you don't even notice!" or "you can barely see it!" or "it's not that bad!"

I see Audrey for the first time in days: she sits across from me in the computer lab and opens with "What the hell happened to your lip?"






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She also left a wrapped copy of Judy Blume's Wifey on my studio desk. And yeah, I'm going to read it.