recently, walker had found a new interest in his music taste. he had always been really into music, but he discovered a song by chappel roan called, “good luck babe!” that him and aryan had become obsessed with.

walker was out for dinner with aryan, leah, dior, charlie, and tamara. he was sitting next to aryan, laughing out some inside joke they had when charlie went to the bathroom. thinking that they were the funniest people on the planet, they immediately opened charlie’s phone that he left on the table.

they went through his apps, first heading into snapchat. walker was snapping random people, and he opened a snap from someone titled as “stupid sister.” it was a snap from you, charlie’s little sister, with the little music feature attached, playing that same chappell roan song.

“that’s our song,” aryan said, nudging walkers shoulder. but that wasn’t what walker was thinking about.

he was thinking about how charlie had a sister, a really pretty sister, that he never knew about and how he could potentially shoot his shot with her. trying to look his best, he snapped you back with aryan, putting the song on his snap too and adding a text on the screen.

“add me on snap @walkerscobell1”