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nova's pov :

"we're in greece babyyyy!" grayson calls out

perla yells with him and ethan and i laugh at them. he swings an arm around me and my heart rate starts to increase.

"so what would you like to do for your first day here in greece my lady." he teases

"ethan. it's 8 pm. let's just go out for dinner." i chuckle

"ya dumbass. what would we do at 8 pm in greece?" grayson slaps ethan's head

"slap me one more time. i dare you." ethan glares

i grab ethan's hand, grabbing his attention and give him a smile and a nod, indicating to stop. he smiles and listens but still flips off grayson. grayson rolls his eyes and walks to the front counter to get our key cards for our rooms.

"i'm sharing a room with nova." perla says

"that's too bad causes she's my best friend." ethan brags

"ethan. i'm gonna share rooms with her." i say

he pouts and points at his bag.

"but i told you that i have movies we both love."

"we can watch them when i stop by your room sometime. or when you stop by mine." i offer

"fine." he huffs

grayson waves the room card's in our face's and walks towards the elevator of the hotel, making us follow him.

"listen i know you're not the dress type, but you gotta wear a dress nova." perla says

"for who?" i ask

"for ethan, obviously. even you should be able to answer your own question." she laughs

"perla. i'm not dressing up for ethan. he sees me as a sister for god's sake. and also, he has a girlfriend."

"ok then... what about grayson?" she smirks and applies her lip gloss

"are you insane?" i chuckle

"what? i mean the guy loves you. if ethan can't see what he's missing out on, then why should grayson miss such a great opportunity on maybe finding his soulmate." she teases

"but i don't like him like that and he loves me as a friend. he's honestly like another best friend to me perla. just this time, not a best friend i love."

perla chuckles and nod.

"ok, ok. i guess you win. but you still gotta wear a dress. we're going to this fancy ass restaurant cameron booked." perla turns around from the black leather chair and tucks her lip gloss into her purse

"how are you already ready and i'm still in my sweats?" i ask

"cause you're slow." she simply answers

"i didn't bring any dresses." i rub my forearm

"aha! i knew it." she snaps

"you did?" i question

"mhm. that's why, i brought an extra." she smirks

perla walks over to her suitcase and pulls out a simple, long, tight black dress.

"that's way too tight for my liking." i say

"you're wearing this and that's final. plus, i even brought black heels." she pouts

"ok, ok. i'll change." i grab the expensive dress from her

"how much did this cost anyway?" i ask out of curiosity

"you don't need to know that."

i nod slowly and turn around, walking into the bathroom and changing for the night.

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