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name : olivia mclean
age : 18
occupation : band member
relationship status : very single
extra info : in the band mangoli, loves david dobrik and aspires to be a solo singer

name : bonita king
age : 17
occupation : band member
relationship status : single
extra info : in the band 'mangoli', loves ruel van dijk and would like to make the band more famous

name : lila upson
age : 18
occupation : youtuber / vlogger
relationship status : single
extra info : likes to film with david, friends with liza, stans david and liza and knows the mangoli band members

name : ruel van dijk
age : 18
occupation : solo singer
relationship status : newly single
extra info : looking for people to join him on his tour, enjoys meeting fans and has been enjoying mangoli's music

name : david dobrik
age : 22
occupation : youtuber
relationship status : taken
extra info : thinks liza is too clingy, admires photos of mangoli but doesn't know who they are and collabs with liv

name : liza koshy
age : 21
occupation : being david's girlfriend
relationship status : takennnnn
extra info : in love with david, stage five clinger, very overprotective and has no real friends or job

-bonita's pov-

oneruel

oneruel
hey, i heard your
music a couple
days ago, it was
really great

bonitakiiing
omg ruel
thank you so much
it means so much
to olivia and i

oneruel
i am looking for
someone to go on
tour with me, would
you be interested?
don't worry about
telling oliva, i only
need one person

*end of dm*

oh no... what about oliva? she would be so heart broken, i thought to myself. i walked down the stairs, my phone clutched tightly in my hand. "hey bon, did you get any new emails from the record company?" she said cheerfully. my stomach felt like it was in a tight knot, "n-no not t-today" i muttered. she raised an eyebrow, "what's wrong with you bonita? you are acting really weird" she questioned. i shook my head and assured her it was nothing. my phone vibrated in my hand, it was ruel. i quickly hid my phone in my pocket, hoping oli didn't see. "anyway, i made pasta for us" she said as she turned back to the burned mess in the pot, "maybe we should just get takeout again..." we both giggled.

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