Summer just couldn't shake off the urge to head back to Vista Town to catch up with Bella.

But paparazzi, they're like bloodhounds sniffing out fresh news.

There was no guarantee she could sneak out of the hotel unnoticed.

For now, she was stuck waiting.

"I'm starving. Run out and grab me something to eat, will you?" she snapped.

Gwen swallowed her pride and nodded, though her hand barely touched the doorknob when a sudden knock made her jump.

Summer was spooked too, quickly ducking out of sight, signaling Gwen to check who it was.

Peering through the peephole, Gwen saw a man in a security uniform, but she didn't make a sound, letting him knock.

"What's with the silence?" Summer hissed, impatient.

Gwen barely had time to hush her.

The man outside ceased knocking, raising his voice instead, "Hello, hotel security here. We've had complaints about noise from this floor. Could you please open the door?"

It was a sensitive moment.

but they

our

guard persisted, clearly aiming

security, you're a

outside beat a hasty retreat, already plotting

a scoop on Bella's daughter, a

to be found. "How could a journalist even get up here? Can't you handle anything

in

more. But with Bella unreachable,

muster a response,

had their own network, often sharing the less glamorous sides of

waiting on Summer hand and

not even Bella's

talk about 'my mom this, my mom that,' turns

thought Ms. Taylor was too good. How could her daughter lag so far behind? Turns out,

give

calm, Gwen processed

ignoring me now?" Summer's

with regret for

choosing Bella's assistant instead.

do anything

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