The past month has been pretty chill. Kyle recovered from the hangover that followed his birthday party. I, unfortunately, had to go back to school. I finally decided that my junior year would be my last year at UCLA. I finally decided that after this year I would go to the WNBA and continue my partnership with Nike. I'm still kinda confused and worried about Kyle telling me he loves me. We haven't spoken a word about what was said the night of his birthday. I'm really thankful that we haven't talked about that night. Today, Kyle and I are answering questions about our relationship with GQ. I sighed as Mili helped me pick out an outfit.
"What about this?" I walked out of my closet to show Mili a black dress I had.
"Girl they say casual attire," Mili told me making me groan and walk back into my closet.
"This?" I walked back out with a romper in my hand.
"Move," Mili told me before she walked into my closet. "I got this."
Mili searched through my clothes. Mili pulled out clothes and laid them out as she worked her magic.
"Boom, I'm a genius. Put this on." Mili said as she threw me the outfit.
I got dressed in this outfit and walked out of my closet to show Mili.
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"Ahh, I'm amazing." Mili smiled as I walked out of my closet.
"Yes, you are." I laughed as I sprayed on my perfume.
I grabbed my LV backpack and phone before I walked downstairs.
"I gotta go. Thanks for the help." I hugged Mili before I opened our front door.
"Bye girl, have fun." She said before I walked to my G Wagon.
I sighed as I pulled out of my driveway. I had to drive myself because Kyle had a meeting before our interview. I hummed along to my music as my GPS told me where to go. After like 45 minutes of driving, I finally pulled up to the GQ warehouse. I sighed as I parked beside Kyle's Porsche. I grabbed my backpack and phone before walking into the warehouse. People said hello to me as I walked in. I walked until I was stopped by a man.
"Right this way Ms.Rooney. Mr.Kuzma is in your dressing room." He said as he led me to a hallway full of dressing rooms.
He led me to a room with a paper on the door that read "Alivia Rooney & Kyle Kuzma". I thanked the man before I walked into the room. I smiled as I walked in and saw Kyle sitting on the couch. Kyle smiled and stood up when he saw me.
"Hey, baby," Kyle said as he hugged me.
"Hi." I smiled and hugged back.
We sat down and went over our lines for the video. We talked and went over our lines until a man came in and walked us back into the warehouse. We were brought to a set that had two studio chairs set up in front of a white background. We were seated and the producer told us what to do. They counted before they started filming.
