CHAPTER 155: A Camping Trip

SABRINA'S POV I could hear the hustle and bustle of the workers as they boarded the bus, which made me open my eyes, squinting slightly at the sun. I got out and walked toward the bus while Amaya brought my bag. "Will you be allowed to follow me?" I asked Amaya, and she shook her head. I sighed, looking at the people already on the bus, and then Celeste suddenly popped out of thin air. "Hi! Oh my goodness, I'm so happy we're in the show together!" Celeste was so bright it was surprising. In the entertainment industry, as my mother always said, there was no such thing as too much happiness. "Hello, you look beautiful," I complimented her. I wasn't joking—she looked like she had just stepped out of a whole new movie, radiating a different level of royalty. "Thank you! I still can't stop staring at your face. I can't believe you're not wearing any makeup and still look so ethereal," she said, moving her hand as if to touch my face, like I'd fade into thin air and she'd be able to con