(Song: Bellyache by Billie Eilish)

BELLE

I stood in front of my open closet, staring blankly at the carefully hanged clothes before me. This was the moment I most dreaded - packing and arranging.

"Have you packed your bikinis?" Samantha asked as she zipped up her bag. "Voila! Finished before you."

My room was scattered with different sets of clothes. Did I forget to say? Yay! I got selected as one of the contestants for Love Isle. Samantha as well got selected. We were expected to be at the airport within two hours.

"Bikinis?" I gave her a questioning look.

"Yeah. The show is happening on an island in Fiji....