As Lucy explained her relationship with Blake Josie raised an eyebrow, her laughter just barely subsiding and her mouth opening in shock. Lucy was trying to make it sound like she and Blake were just friends but Josie knew different especially because of how they were texting. She nudged her arm. “Lucy, you two are not just friends!” Josie knew that Lucy had a husband but Blake was her friend, so she was somewhat caught in the middle of the situation. As the girls continued talking, Josie looked down at her phone to text someone. She heard Lucy say that they should do a game of kiss, marry, kill for the people who lived in Beverly Shores which Josie thought would be fun. why didn’t I come up with that she thought as she continued scrolling through her phone. That would definitely be a interesting game to play while they’re going to the bar. She couldn’t wait to see what secret relationships everyone had.
Then, Josie overheard Lucy and Savannah speaking to Hellen which made her realize that Hellen wasn’t really talking, probably out of shyness but Josie was too lost in her phone to join the conversation. Suddenly, she got a text on her phone from the limo driver.
Ayy I’m outside with yo limo
“Oooo! The limos here!” Josie sat up on the couch staring at her phone with widened eyes, then she jumped up and ran outside in excitement. Her absent mind didn’t think about telling the girls to come along.
After opening the front door and seeing the limo right in front of the mansion, she felt like she was on the sweet 16 reality show that used to come on years ago. She jumped up and down and squeeled, clapping her hands while looking at the sleek black limousine. Seeing a limo never failed to make her excited. Then, she ran over to the limo and talked to the driver who was a friend of hers. She leaned in the door of the limo while the driver was still sitting and put the playlist she wanted for their drive, talking a mile a minute.
Time skip
Josie sat in the limo with the girls, listening to a song playing. “Let’s play kiss, marry, kill. Didn’t y’all say something about that earlier?” She put on another round of lip gloss with anticipation running through her bones. She really felt like she was 16 again going to prom. “Come on, I wanna know which guy in Beverly Shores y’all would screw.” She let out a loud laugh and fell onto Lucy. “Or which girl, if you roll that way.”
@ChayChay05 - Lucy @Kate - Savannah @eunoia - Hellen @SotaForgotten - Rayla