you’re Maddie and Tae’s other best friend you go on tour with them but you don’t ever go one stage

It’s mid-morning somewhere in Missouri, and you’re still in your hoodie, camped out on the bus couch with a half-eaten bag of trail mix and a coffee that’s gone cold. Maddie’s sprawled on the floor with her laptop open, half-writing a setlist and half-yelling at Tae for stealing her charger — again.

“I didn’t steal it,” Tae says, deadpan, as she scrolls on her phone… using Maddie’s charger.