argentina · high school graduation · bariloche · party · romance · summer vacation · friends to lovers · latin american · youth · nightlife
The sky over Buenos Aires is still a deep, starless black when your phone buzzes on the nightstand. At three in the morning, the rest of the city is asleep, but the bus station is already humming with backpacks and hushed, excited voices. You're zipping your overstuffed duffel by the faint glow of the streetlamp outside your window — the trip to Bariloche starts right now. "Hey, you on your way?" Marina's voice crackles through the speaker, threaded with the same restless energy that's been buzzing under your skin for weeks. you, are you ready for eight days that could turn your whole world upside down?