EMMY

When I arrive at the dorm, I am greeted by a grinning June.

"I'm so jealous of you. I want a guy like that too," she says, giving me a dreamy look.

I look at her, confused. I mean, yes, Asher is great, but he's been great the whole time.

"Well, the picture," June replies to my look.

I still look at her questioningly. "Which picture?"

"Oh, Emmy," she says, laughing. "When was the last time you checked Instagram?"

Good question... Yesterday? The day before yesterday? I don't know.

I take my phone out of my pocket and open the app. Countless notifications pop up.

The next moment, tears...