Isabella had been looking forward to the Thanksgiving Yacht Party. She couldn’t wait to mingle, drink and have a good time. She did truly love the events here in Beverly Shores. Isabella has been living in Beverly Shores for two years now. It has been eventful to say the least. Rowan, her manger helped her pick out the perfect outfit for this event. She knew he was around here somewhere. Isabella met Rowan one year before moving into Beverly Shores. She still couldn’t believe how many managers she had been through in her career. However, she has been acting since she was six years old. So, at the same time, it wasn’t a big surprise to her. Her last manager just wasn’t doing their job right she felt. She thought about everything that had happened over the last few years as she got dressed for the party. She was happy she had Rowan to help her pick out her outfit out of the three she was thinking about. She knew he wouldn’t steer her wrong.
She slipped on her dress after doing her hair. She of course had to have the perfect shoes and accessories for her dress. She was so excited to be looking good today, or she hoped she looked good at least. She put on her shoes. Then she added her accessories. She then left to go to the party. She had stepped onto the yacht not fully knowing what to expect. She did really like the vibe though when she stepped on. She decided to go to the bar first and get a drink. Along the way she said some polite hellos and gave some handshakes. She was sipping her drink when she saw her. She saw her ex leaning against the wall. She couldn’t believe her eyes. She felt like Isla was stalking her or something. She marched over to her. Isla had her eyes closed. So, Isabella stood there and waited for her to open them. Isabella held back a chuckle when Isla’s eyes widened, and she swallowed hard. Isabella had a huge smirk on her face when she spoke. “Well, hello there Isla. What brings you to my side of town?” She said kind of in a cocky way. They hadn’t seen each other or spoken since the breakup.
@Kbail Isla
Lucy and her husband Steve just moved to Beverly shores with their four kids not long ago. Luckily the kids couldn’t come to the Thanksgiving Yacht Party. She was excited to have a day and evening away from them. Steve even stayed at home with the kids so Lucy could enjoy herself. It seemed like it took her forever to get ready, but she had to have everything perfect. She did her hair. She checked her makeup. She put on her dress. She than put on her accessories. She checked herself in the mirror to make sure everything was perfect. She then sat on the bench at the foot of her bed to put on her shoes. She put them on. She stood up and kissed her husband bye before telling the kids bye as well. She then stepped out the door. She closed it behind her, and she left for the party.
She arrived at the Yacht. She was so excited for this. She stepped onto the Yacht and felt the atmosphere. It was lively and fun. As she made her way further on the yacht, she said some hellos and flashed a smile a many of faces. She didn’t know too many people yet. However, she did know a few since she has lived in L.A for eighteen years now. She decided she needed a drink. So, she walked over to the bar. There she found Blake. She had known him a little. She flashed her award-winning smile. “Well hello stranger.” She smiled at him as she ordered her drink. “So how have you been? I feel I haven’t seen you since I moved in here.” She giggled as she took her drink from the bartender.
@Kbail Blake
