(Tyla's POV)
Friday, 8th of March
11:28am
KNOCK KNOCK
I walk up to a knocking at my door. Immediately Prince ran to the door. As I walk down my stairs I see Prince wagging his tail quickly, like he was excited. I open the door the to find Gracie standing there.
"It's been a while." She says pulling me in for a hug. "Yeah cause I definitely didn't see you two days ago." I say sarcastically with a laugh. She rolls her eyes dropping down to her knees to pet Prince.
Prince loves her. She's like his second mum. "So you woke me up for?" I yawn. "Well you've been so busy modelling so I thought we could spend the day together." "Gracie sweetheart, I have modelling tonight." "Tonight?" She questions.
"They want night shots with some jewellery I think." I answer. "Speaking of Louis Vuitton you should get me one of those necklaces with LV on it." She smiles knowing I'd give her what she wants.
"You know I keep what I wear." "Why do you think I have all this jewellery." I add. "That makes sense now." She says. "It's like 11ish now so you have like 3 hours till I have to go."
"Do you have to go." "This is how I feel when you go do your shows." I say. She lets out a sigh and sits on my couch. "So you're gonna sit on my couch for 3 hours?" I say as she makes herself sink deeper into the sofa. She nods her head.
I run upstairs to get changed into a bikini and shorts. I rush downstairs and say "Pool?"
"But I don-" "I have spares in my room." I cut her off. She looks at me dumbfounded as I slide open my glass back doors."Go." I say. She rushes upstairs while sit by my pool feet dangling against the cold water. She walks out to me. "Thought you would have already gotten in by now." I hear her say.
"Was waiting for you." I say getting up to step closer to her. "Great." She says with a smirk on her face. She pushes me in. "Gracie!" I shout as I resurface to the air. She stands there giggling.
I hold out my hand for her to help me out. She's still laughing but manages to hold her hand out for me. Can't believe she just fell for that. I grab her hand and pull her in. Water splashing left and right from the both of us.
"Tyla how could you." She laughs. We somewhat play in the pool for two hours then hop out. As I'm taking a shower I hear my phone ring from outside. It doesn't stop. Whoever's calling wont stop.
"Gracie can you get my phone and answer it?" I yell. "Yeah." She replies.
(Gracie's POV)
I pick up Tyla's phone and answer it without checking the callers ID.
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Hello?
Tyla?
Tyla's in the shower right now but I can take a message for her.
Who are you?
Gracie who are you?
So she's replacing me with some chick pfft.
I'm sorry, who are you?
Tyla's boyfriend.
Tyla's boyfriend?
Yeah you heard me, so stay away from her.
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