Chapter Twenty Four

"The third venue is the best Ro.", Eva says over the call, her hands uncharacteristically direct to the picture on her screen.

"You're kidding. No. The second is the best. Look at the lighting! Imagine the pictures you could get!", Helly argues, Eva's words apparently offensive.

Daisy's staring away from the call to her TV with a bucket of buttery popcorn in one hand, her third energy drink in the other. Her eyes are glued to some random cartoon, and I frown. How is she even alive?

I sigh and glance back to the girls who are bickering, "And the first?", I ask.

Eva slightly tilts her head as she flicks to the other venue I sent her, "I mean... It's okay... Do you like it?"

I don't have much of an opinion on that one, I can't decide, so I shimmy my hand in response.

Eva nods, like that was what she thought as well.

Helly leans over her phone camera with a hand on her chin, "Which one is Mr. Scott's favourite?", She cheekily asks.

Despite not wanting to, I blush and shake my head with a