Chanel Camryn, Daisy Lavoy [VERIFIED]

“Fine,” Chanel sighed, gripping the wheel of her secondhand Jeep. “But if I hear any of that sad-girl folk, I’m dropping you at the next gas station.”

“You’re not allowed to pick sad music,” Chanel said, her voice thick. “But yes. Always.” chanel camryn, daisy lavoy

Daisy scrolled dramatically, then tapped her phone. A lo-fi beat filled the car—soft piano, distant rain sounds. Chanel raised an eyebrow. “Fine,” Chanel sighed, gripping the wheel of her