Summer Shadows • Bobby Love Island

1.2 The Morning of the Reunion

^ Dress for the Reunion
Below is Bobbys outfit

I twisted round my curl and turned to Lottie. "Do I look okay?" I asked and she gave me a flat look. "Darling, you look drop dead." I smiled at her and complimented her on her dark navy mesh dress.

I chugged my cocktail down and dabbed my lipstick, scanning round the dressing room where my little love island clique was been dressed for the reunion. Hope sighed loudly at her makeup artist and swatted her hand away and I stifled a laugh, watching Chelsea tug her skirt down.

The girls were calming my nerves which were making a knot in my stomach at facing not only Bobby but Lucas and Blake who fucking hates me. I sat down in my chair and my stylist hair sprayed me before nodding and telling me I was done. I thanked her just as a knock on the door sounded. "Guys, we need you in your places in 5 okay? Filming starts in 15!" A voice called and we quickly stood up, looking worriedly at each other. "It's going to be fine ok?" Hope said grasping my elbows and I nodded trying to convince myself.

Linking arms with Chelsea we giggle through to the studio and grin at the other islanders who are standing waiting. "If it isn't the four finalist girls!" Graham calls and we all wave, Lottie bowing. I quickly scan the room, accidentally locking eyes with Lucas, but no Bobby thankfully. Me and Chelsea hold hands and turn to Rocco who wraps his arms round us - breaking our hands. "Girls girls how are we?" He asks and I roll my eyes, letting Chelsea answer. "Oh my we're great!" She practically yells and I put on a smile. Laura Whitmore bounds in and gives us a killer smile, "Have we all had our quiet reunion?" She questions. "Nope! I was late!" A familiar voice calls and I close my eyes preparing myself.
Rocco turns us round and I look up, facing Bobby standing in the entrance; he's got tight fitting checked trousers on and his dark eyes bore into mine, falling to my collarbone where Rocco's fingers lay. He looks good.
"Bobby, Man!" Gary yells and they hug, allowing me a quick turn around to push Rocco's hand off and go and stand near Hannah and Lottie. "Fuck me he looks good." Hannah breathes out, looking Bobby up and down and I narrow my eyes before I even notice I'm doing it.

"Okay, okay! Now we know some of you may not be on good terms with each other so we won't force you to stand next to each other! Please take a seat where available and we'll just start rolling there on after." Laura grins and the islanders start moving around, grabbing people they feel comfortable with. I head for the plush bottle green couch, sitting beside Hope who's giving an ice cool look at Noah. I turn to comment on that before feeling the couch sink next to me. Please please don't be Bobby.
"Seat free?" Lucas asks as I meet his eyes and my shoulders drop. This is worse than Bobby. Hope looks at me with an eyebrow raised and I look up, seeing Bobby with his lips pressed into a tight line. "Alright if I sit here?" Priya asks, squeezing into the basket chair next to him; he moves aside and looks up at her. "Of course babe, always room for you." He says. "Yup, Stay." I stumble out and grab Lucas's arm as he shifts away. He looks
surprised and nudges back towards me.

30 minutes later were in the roll of filming, discussing how we all are. I tell them all, I've graduated from uni finally. And living in the boarders of Scotland, enjoying my new found fame and brand deal with boohoo. Elisa rolls her eyes and glances at Blake who smirks at her. "Cute, my nasty gal deal just shit on yours though." She says. "That's cause you are a nasty bitch." Hope mumbles and I glance at her, grinning. "Okay, last person! Our winning man! Bobby, what are you doing these days?" Laura asks him, quickly changing the subject as Blake opens her mouth, and he looks up ready to answer, "I'm doing alright, still in Glasgow! Opened my own bakery, which was my dream, did a bit of modelling. But yeah just taking each opportunity." He replies and she nods. "Seeing anyone?" She asks and his eyes quickly dart over to me. "I've been on a few dates with Zara." He states and I purse my lips. Laura accepts this and flicks through papers on her lap; looking up at us. "Now before we take a break, who's still together?" She questions and we all laugh. "Like two of us!" Marisol says and Blake frowns. "Me and Henrik and Jo and Rahim are still together you know?" She bites and Jo gives a smug look around. Laura laughs, congratulating them and teases the rest of us.

An hour later, we were halfway through filming, the producer telling us he wanted 'juice' to edit. Jo being a snake, brought up mine and Lucas's shag and Hope rebutted with Jo's weight loss pill scandal. Lucas rubbed my knee in support and I patted his arm, looking up to see Bobby looking unsettled at us. Laura called a break finally so here I am standing frowning at Hannah and Gary in the corner when a hand placed on my waist. I tuned round and came face to face with my dream and nightmare rolled into one. "Hey you." Bobby smiled and I took a quick breath and grinned up at him.
He looked so good and it hurt. "Hey Bob." I replied and he wrapped me in a hug. I quickly pulled away and took a step back, allowing space between us. He rubbed the back of his  neck and my eyes fell on a faint hickey on his shirt line. "How are you?" I asked and he nodded, "Good yeah, you?" He asked, looking right into my eyes. "I'm fine. Weird seeing everyone again." I laughed and he paused. "Lucas?" He asked and I raised an eyebrow, he looked sheepish and quickly apologised. "Fuck sorry. Me and my mouth, didn't mean to be rude." He said and my mind flashed back to what his mouth could do. I blushed and went to ask him about the bakery when Lottie grabbed my arm. "Bobby! Lovely to see you! Excuse us will you? And tell Gary he's a twat." She spoke and pulled me away, I looked back at him shrugging and he gave me a wide grin.

"If I have to watch her graft on Gary anymore I swear." Lottie said, sourly watching Hannah. I rubbed her hair, "Not very nice of her to do it here." I said and Lottie sighed.
"I'm going to the toilet, don't let Bobby eye fuck you again, that's not good Iris!" She lectured and I closed my eyes.