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IN THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER

They stayed a bit more , eating a few snacks before they both agreed on going home .

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( Author : hey y'all I'm exceptionally gonna make a fast forward of 2 weeks so June 29th , because there ain't much to say. Let's normalise being lives plsss )

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Her life recently had been composed of mainly the same things . Rehearsing for the VMAs three times a week, calling her contacts for Aurélien and Shannon's engagement, while still maintaining her relationship with Eduardo through video calls .

And today was finally the day she would perform to the VMAs.

She woke up at 7:30 am and she got ready for her Pilates class that she had every week .

She put on some leggings with a sport bra covered by a large baggy sweater . All of this with her usual shoes.

She got in her car and drove for about 15 minutes before heading to her class .

Before getting inside the studio , a fan stopped her .

« Hello , I'm a big fan of yours can I get a picture and an autograph it's my dream » the girl said .

« Of course sweetie » she says signing the palate that the girl gave her .

« Also congratulations on your relationship, I'll support you no matter what you choose in life » the girl says .

« Oh my god , thank you I love you god bless you » Ines says before snapping a photo .

Ines then got into the Pilates studio where she found her personal instructor, Jennifer .

She stayed for 1 hour and 45 minutes before the class ended .

She then got back to her car to go to the dance studio for her last practice before the final rehearsals on the actual stage .

Kiel Tutin and his dancers were already there .

« Hello guys ! » she says while they pull her in a group hug .

They then practice their performance composed of "THINK LATER" and "we're not alike".

After about 2 hours and a half she went home to eat and get ready for the ceremony.

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