Right in the middle of Rivkah placing the first ever pair of false eyelashes I’ve ever worn that didn’t make me look like a Disney villain, my phone buzzes. I half expect it to be my mom, but when I look down, I grin.

Hannah’s got an update about her cute date!

I swipe it open, only to frown.

[Hannah Bestie

|4:50pm

|Soooo the date didn’t go well.

|I don’t think I’m going to see him again.

My heart wrenches. No ...