A 1996 red Camaro cut me off in traffic today. This is a weird story, stay with me. So I see the Camaro and smile so big because I was in love with a boy who had a red Camaro. Anyway, I start thinking about my best friend in high-school who was always third wheel in that Camaro. And then I come home, sit at my desk and start gathering photos to make my memory lane post, and as soon as I screenshot a photo of this particular friend...my phone rings. SHE WAS FACETIMING ME. Guys we haven’t seen each other in ten years. And if you’re a TO fan—that’s Cammie in the first photo. And to all my girls in the other photos—I MISS YOU. Holla at yo’ girl!