Chanel Camryn, Daisy Lavoy ((new)) -

Daisy scrolled dramatically, then tapped her phone. A lo-fi beat filled the car—soft piano, distant rain sounds. Chanel raised an eyebrow.

The sun was setting when Chanel pulled into a dusty overlook. Below, the ocean threw gold light back at the sky. Daisy jumped out first, barefoot on the gravel, and leaned against the guardrail like she was posing for a magazine. chanel camryn, daisy lavoy

Some pictures, Chanel realized, you don’t need to wave dry. They stay with you, no matter how far you drive. Daisy scrolled dramatically, then tapped her phone