— peace.

Daisy had frequently in her life felt the total heart-stopping, sheer panic of seeing someone who would be a significant source of stress for her. This wouldn't be the first, and it certainly would not be the last, but it was with a lot of distress that she noticed her former songwriting partner-in-crime, Brielle Motta, walk into the bakery where she worked. With flour covering her apron, her hair tossed up in a messy bun, and absolutely no semblance of dignity, she plastered on a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes and walked up to the register. "Hi, Brielle. What can I get for you, today?" @briellemotta

Brielle had been scatter-brained today, and walking into the bakery that Daisy Clarington worked out proved exactly how scatter-brained she was. She realized it almost immediately, but knew that she couldn't turn around and leave - that would be far too noticeable (and awkward). She felt her heart drop when Daisy said hi to her. "Oh, hi. Hi. Um... Hi." Brielle coughed, looking around to make sure no one was witnessing exactly how much of a train wreck she was. She had been craving something, but she wasn't quite sure what it was anymore. "I'll.. I'll have.... some bread," Brielle offered, brows furrowed as she did her best to try to remember what she wanted. Had it been cupcakes? Cookies? She cleared her throat, trying to calm herself down. She tried to remind herself that, once upon a time, they had been incredibly close. The things that Daisy had said about her... They couldn't be true. And yet, things happened the way they did. So it must be true on some level. Right? Right... "Hi, Daisy," Brielle finally added, fumbling with her wallet that was currently in her sweater.

I didn't have much choice or I would have done similar but since I can't particularly avoid it, I'm trying to figure out how to minimize the damage.

Oh, no! I'm really sorry about that. Maybe try to wake up a little bit earlier every single day? Find something exciting that you can do in the morning, that makes you excited to be awake?

MATCHED! 💞 PHOEBE & BRIELLE.

It depends - are you a patient person who can keep relatively quiet? Because if you are, then it's easy.

I am, actually! I love the quiet. Could you teach me how to fish?

Pretty much just post about our lives and talk to people I think, so like any standard social media app. If they installed games, that'd make it fun. Although I'm really not complaining, I'm kind of enjoying it so far. I think it'd be the perfect place to post your lyrics, it's secure and most of the people here are entitled enough to think giving their opinion is a good idea without invitation... which, believe it or not, I mean in a positive way.

Okay! I only have an Instagram where I like to stay updated with my favorite authors, so I guess that's kind of the same? Do you think people would be rude about it? Is that what you're saying?