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Bruh, I can't believe Elizabeth didn't tell us we had an interview today.

I just wanna go to sleep

Sighing I turn off the shower and grab my towel walking back in my room, Bo wasn't here yet but the dress was hanging on the door.

I grabbed my phone to check the time.

6:30

The interview thing doesn't start until 7:15 so I have plenty of time to get dressed and ready.

Walking over to the dress I noticed a small white slip of paper strung through the hanger.

You can choose your makeup and hairstyle, the shoes are your choice as well...just please don't wear those hideous birkenstocks
-Bo

Dope, I wonder where he went?

After I finished drying my body I wrapped the towel around my hair and put some lotion on.

Ashy who

Not feeling like doing any makeup I blow-dry my hair and brush it out. Then I grabbed my curling iron and started curling little ringlets in my hair. When I was done I pulled it into a half down half up style before getting dressed.

The dress was gorgeous to say the least. It was dark green with sparkles that reached my feet, I smiled pulling out my BiRkEnStOcKs and slipping them on.

You can't even see them.

Sighing I laid down and pulled out my phone scrolling through Tiktok the first video that pooped up of course was one of the cutest couple i had ever seen as the sound "I will always love you" started blaring out of my phone, the video was a proposal the girl was proposing to the guy and  pursed my lips scrolling without liking it.

I honestly am sick and tired of seeing cute couples being all lovely dovey all the time.

after some time I checked the clock and of course it was 7:03 quickly tucking my phone away I all but sprinted out of my room, through the hall, down the stairs, through the foyer and into the women's room where Elizabeth was already lining up the rest of the girls.

"so glad to see you could join us Mariana" Elizabeth said pointedly, I drew in a ragged breath before responding.

"you know me, always on time" I say in between breaths.

"I'm glad to see the upcoming interview hasn't rattled your nerves, considering the performance you've given lately" I bit back my response and instead fell into my place in line.

From inside the interview room I could hear mumbles from the king giving the recent news and the audiences reactions to his words, there must be over a hundred people in there plus the millions watching at home. At the last interview I was practically shitting myself.

I mean this isn't the first time I've been publicized by these people but its still nerve racking, at least when it's the paparazzi I have my guards to block me from the view of the parade of questions and blinding flashes.

"now remember ladies, you don't speak unless spoken to. women are meant to be seen not heard" I rolled my eyes, that was the same load of bs she fed us last month at the first Interview.

From inside the doors I heard the king introduce Aaliyah, and she said a few words before saying "without further ado, here are our ladies!" just as soon as the words left her mouth did the double doors to the room fling open.

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