A little side info... his good friend Aspen's parents are hippies, hence the nickname Woodstock.
Also, these are before the final edit so keep that in mind.
“Did you know Pris’s parents are renting her a beach house for her birthday? It’s supposed to be some girl-fest thing with her and Aspen, but damn, that would be tight if we could go. Beach chicks, no parents. Think you can work it? Talk toHope you enjoyed it!
Aspenand get her to put a word in with Pris or something?”
I played with my eyebrow ring like I always did when thinking. “Why me?”
“Because you guys are like BFFs or something. I think you’re secretly in love. Oh, maybe you’ll run off to some hippie commune together one day!”
My friend was an idiot.
“You need serious help. First of all, I might be a little closer to Woodstock, but that’s only because we’ve lived down the street from each other since we were like two. I had to drink my first cup of soy milk with her. People bond over that shit.”