Elle sat on her bed, sniffling into a tissue. She'd just ended a teary conversation with Serena and Margot and she realized she was far too homesick for her usual perky positive self.
"It's okay, Bruiser," she sniffed. "I'll be fine."
It's not that she was lonely, exactly. And her side of the room was exceedingly cheerful with all the pink and shiny
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