Do I Have To Search For Words?

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  "Aaand, we're done," Bryan announces and I stop recording, a grin still on my face.

   "Bryan, I really hate being related to you sometimes," I state, chuckling at the offended face he makes.

   "You two are related?" Jye pipes up, raising his eyebrows from him to me and then back.

   "I'm his cousin," I reply, shrugging my shoulders. "And his camerawoman for the summer," I add, brushing my hair out of my face.

   "Sounds like a fun job,"

   "Not a job, I don't get paid, I should be, though," I add, smirking over at Bryan.

   "I'll find someone else," he threatens and I roll my eyes, listening to the chorus of chuckles that reached my ears.

   "I'm gonna go get a drink," he grumbles, clearly pretending to be annoyed. Jeff and Tyler follow him, leaving me alone with Jye. Why'd I think 'alone'? Fuck.

   "So, what's your name?" he asks in his highly attractive australian accent. 'Highly attractive'? What was going on with me?

   "Rhiannon, but everyone calls me Rec," I reply, a soft smile on my face as I look over at him.

   "'Rec'?"

   "Yeah, my full name's Rhiannon Erin Chambers, so my initials spell 'Rec', and everyone thinks its funny to call me that," I say as a soft breeze picks up.

   I huff as my hair falls into my face, about to push it away when Jye's hand comes up, softly brushing my red hair behind my ear. I blink, my blue eyes meeting his brown ones for a moment before we're interrupted.

   "Jye, stop flirting with the poor girl and c'mon!" Jeff calls and both our faces turn red before he offers me a small wave.

   "I plan on seeing you later," Jye states, turning to set off across the parking lot in the direction of his bandmates.

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