got your back || grace & alaska
The door swings open in one fluid motion as Alaska clambers through, somewhat failing at holding many magazines and two ice creams at the same time. She immediately plops down on Grace's bed and hands her best friend one of the sundaes before simply letting all the magazines fall to the floor. "Okay," she says, taking her spoon out of her mouth after licking off the ice cream. "Tell me what happened."