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Tamara's POV

Ootc

"Stephan

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"Stephan. What is the problem?" I hear David ask.

"I'm here for Tamara. I'm taking her sightseeing." He tells him.

"Tamara, someone is here for you!" David says.

"Coming!" I yell back from the kitchen. I put my plate in the washer and go to the front door.

"You look amazing." He says as soon as he sees me.

"Thank you." I smile back.

"Have fun guys." David says.

"Thank you." We say. We get to his car and get in.

"What do you want to see first?" He asks and drives away.

"I don't think you want to go hiking in those shoes." He says.

"I didn't know we were going hiking." I told him.

"Don't worry, I'll take you there another time." He says with a smile.

"Maybe."

"We're going tot the wall of fame first." He tells me.

"Okay. Where are we going after?"

"We can go to Santa Monica pier, Hollywood Boulevard, Sunset boulevard and we can end at Zuma beach." He says.

"Let's do it." I say. He parks his car and we get out. We walk to the walk of fame and we just chat together.

"So, are there things I need to know around here?"

"People are hectic here. Just watch your stuff when you walk around." He says.

"And school? Are there rules I need to know?"

"There's a dress code, you just need to read into that, just the usual you see in the movies, different groups are made in the cafeteria. Just try to fit in somewhere."

"I don't even know anyone at that school, only Kylie."

"Is she a cheerleader?"

"I don't know, she's a friend of Jaxon's and goes to that school, she told me she could help me with cheerleading so I think she is."

"Is she from Spain?" 


"Yes."

"Than we're talking about the same Kylie, he's cool."

"Here, let me take a picture of you, so you can show off you've been here." 

"Let's take one together, if I'm going to show off, I'm really showing off." I tell him. He smiles and we take some pictures together.

"So where to next?" I ask.

"Hollywood boulevard." He tells me. We go there and again, just walk around the street.

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