Bobby and Jessa both find themselves trapped together on the Love Island reality tv show. It's instantly clear they have a burning hot chemistry that draws them together. Will they find love or will insecurities and fears destroy them? Is it even tr...
I chuckle as I see Rob. "Love the hot pink hair. You are workin it."
"Right?! Bitch wouldn't let me add a pop of color so I added it with my hair." He waves his hand with a flourish.
Lottie laughs. "Your hair will stand out like a bright pink beacon in all this blackness."
"A beacon of pink hope for all," I say. Rob squeals and high fives me.
"I don't know why you care," Rob eyeballs Lottie. "You had pink hair on Love Island."
"Because you made me! Did you see how fast I dyed it purple?" Lottie laughs. She turns to me. "He told me that pink would soften me and I wouldn't intimidate the guys."
"You were a wee bit intimidating," I chuckle. "None of the guys were scared of you though, except Ibrahim."
"Sure, but he was nervous around anything with boobs and a vagina," Lottie giggles.
Jessa, who stopped to pee, walks into the room. We weren't able to fly in until late last night. I felt bad stressing Lottie out, but I couldn't get away from the studio sooner. I worked late on the cake prep last night and Jessa helped me finish this morning.
"Let me see this bump, darlin!" Rob squeals as he runs to her. "Girl, you are workin this baby body! If you're looking for name inspiration, Rob is a fab-u-lous one, if I do say so."
"Well we have two to name," Jessa giggles.
"Cray cray! Lottie told me. How someone as tiny as you is growing two babies is beyond me."
"I've wondered that myself," I chuckle.
"Sorry I couldn't make it to the birthday bash. I was bumming hard. Girl though, I saw your gown at the award show and yes! Yes! One hundred percent yes! I'm trying that bitch on the next time I come over."
"I'll make sure I have a fitted bikini by then," I chuckle as Rob turns pink.
"Don't you dare do that to me again. I might just die!"
Jessa giggles and shakes her head. She glances at her phone. "I need to change and we need to get you dressed, Lottie. We have pictures soon."
"Right. Bobby out you go," Rob says. "Only people who crave dicks can help dress the bride."
I chuckle. "I'll wait outside the door then." I hear a lot of laughter and squeals as Lottie gets into her dress. I can't imagine what Rob and Chelsea will be like together. I swear they are long lost twins.
"Finished!" Rob calls out.
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I walk back in and smile at a glowing Lottie. "You are gorgeous, Lottie," I smile at her. "The prettiest goth bride I've ever seen." I give her a hug.
"Damn right she is. Kassam is just gonna die." Rob beams as he attaches a long black lace veil to Lottie's hair.
