(Tyla's POV)
Sunday 24th of March 2023
2pm
Who knew taking photos for 8 hours a day would be so exhausting. As I'm driving back to my hotel my phone starts ringing.
Lilliana Bowrey 📞
Hello?
Tylaaaaa
Oh hey Lilliana
Hey, what you doing tonight?
Uh sleeping cause I'm exhausted
You've missed me right
Mhm
And you love me
Mhm, what are you trying to get at?
So come out to Joshes tonight?
Josh? Josh Macqueen?
Yup
What a party?
No like a get together with uh drinks, you know?
So a party
Shush
Who's gonna be there?
It's kinda the whole cast of surviving summer cause everyone's homes
Is Joao not in Brazil?
He's back
So everyone's home?
Yup
Can I brin-
Yes you can bring your girlfriend
She's not my girlfriend.
You two don't look at each other like friends that's for sure
Why does everyone say that
Cause it's true
Shut up
See you at 6?
See you at 6.
END OF CALL 📞
I hang up the phone and look back up to the road. Around four minutes later I arrive back at the hotel. I'm almost about to walk into the elevator as I hear two girls scream behind me. "Is that Tyla Jones?!" "Hi." I say with a smile turning around. They have their jaws dropped.
"Can we have uh a photo?" One of them asks nervously. "Sure." I say taking a step towards them. I take a photo with them then wave them goodbye as I walk into the elevator. I reach my floor and walk to my room. I swipe my room key through the door then open it.
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