Rajwan.
Rajwan.

I don't know why I keep imagining myself in such weird situations.
"What ? How did you get in here ?!"
I said, my voice cracking.
"Um..the door was wide open..?"

I rolled my eyes.
He reached my level, bending his knees on the floor so he can look straight into my eyes.
"Hey..I'm so sorry about Mars, and his funeral. I'm sure there's another way we can fix this."

He said softly, but I just shook my head.
"No, we can't. Mars is just like us, and he's human too. He deserves a nice, proper funeral. But all Hanin did was to ruin it."
I spoke, a tear going through my face.
"It's okay. I'm sure he understands."

He said reassuringly.
For once, I wanted to believe it. Really wanted to. But I wasn't sure.
Rajwan stretched out his arms for me, and I hugged him tightly, not helping it but cry.

Just then, I felt another pair of arms wrapping around us, and realized it was Barron.

I hugged him back as well, as an example of group-hugging.
A few moments later, Rajwan let go.
"I'll leave you lovebirds alone."
He smiled at us, then left.

"It wasn't your fault."
Barron said, trying to reassure me, but I was too upset to listen. I just kept hugging him.

Later :

Barron helped me get over the fact that the funeral was ruined, and we got outside, to the Set together.
I saw Hayden in the view.
"Hey- Are you okay ?"

He nodded, giving me a side smile.
"yeah, I guess. Thanks."
I nodded, satisfied, and went to sit on a table so I can write.
Barron let out his history book, and started to study, wrapping his arms around my shoulders protectively.

Millie came later, and as soon as she came in, I walked up and hugged her.
"Thanks, Millie. Really."
I said through the hug.
"Anything for my best friend."

She replied, and I swore I could feel her smile.

So many people helped me through everything, through Mars, through organizing. I never thought I can be friends with the cast when we started filming. But I got through it.

Flashback :

I sat quietly on a table, my earbuds in my ear, doing my usual thing of writing and listening to music. It was my first time ever on Set. Pamela signed a contract with me, and we've just started working together.

I was so enthusiastic.
I was starting to get popular, and a lot of people started following me on Instagram, the number going viral each second.

Pamela has brought Autumn Miller, Kalani Hillikiller, Sofie Dossi, Lincoln Melcher, Tenzing Trainor, MattyB, Isaak Presley, Georgie Farmer, the bunk'd cast, and a lot others so she can discuss the series with them.

I didn't know why I sat far away, but I guess I was just too shy to get to meet the new cast.

Mars stood next to Pamela, explaining to the others their roles and handing out their scripts.
"Pamela, what are we doing here ? I thought Bunk'd was over."
Peyton said nonchalantly.
"Well, there's this writer who wrote a whole new story of Bunk'd that will go viral if it became a series."

"So who's that new famous writer ? I never heard a name till now."
Lincoln asked.
"You're gonna meet her. Not now."

Mars said seriously.
"Well, anyway, we have a few people to help organize the series because we have so much work to do. I just didn't expect the novel to be too long. But, the more the merrier."

She introduced Hayden Summerall, Johnny Orlando, Caden Conrique and Annie LeBlanc to the others.
"Wow, this is getting serious. Despite the fact that we haven't heard the author's name yet."

"Quit asking for the writer's name !"
Pamela rolled her eyes as she exclaimed.

"Well, anyway.."
She started explaining that the series is not like bunk'd. It has a unique bizarre story, and it will go viral in the first day.

The rest, of course, were paying attention to her that they didn't even notice me, but I didn't care.

To Be Continued..

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