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Beck, Tori, Robbie and I were all sitting at our lunch table. Burning!
"Oh mio Dio! Perché è così caldo?" (Oh my god! Why is it so hot?) I shouted out.
"You talking in Italian is way hot." Beck stated before he kisses my cheek.
I smiled weakly at him before putting hair over my shoulder.
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"Hey, where are you're shoes?" Robbie asked me.
I rose an eyebrow. "They're sitting right next to my feet. I just took them off. " I looked down to my sandals.
"You're feet are very pretty." Tori said.
I smile and perk up. "Grazie!"
"How hot is it now?" Beck asked.
"According to my pear pad, -"cue our groan," in Hollywood, it is....103 degrees." Cue groan.
"Man I hate sweating." Beck said.
"I know." Tori said. "My arms feel like warm, wet, ham!"
We all laughed at her as Cat came to sit down.
"Hi. I'm really hot but I'm still in a good mood." Cat sat down next to Robbie.
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Butterflies 🦋 Beck Oliver
AcakAurora Moniz was new at the Hollywood Arts Academy. She just moved to Hollywood from Italy. She has many amazing talents from singing, to acting, to dancing. Watch as she goes through adventures with Tori and the gang. Maybe she'll even find love al...
