CIERRA'S POV
“Babe,” I said as I approached Miles by the poolside. He gently looked up at me from his laptop, his expression immediately telling me to speak. His fingers paused above the keyboard while his attention shifted fully toward me.
“I wanna show you something,” I said before opening my phone and going straight to my gallery. I began scrolling through the pictures on my phone, searching for one in particular. It had to be somewhere here. I knew I still had it.
When I first used this excuse on Zach, I had gone out of my way to make it believable. Back then, I generated a fake movie ticket image with ChatGPT just to make sure he wouldn't question anything.
The memory almost made me laugh honestly, I never thought I would end up using the same trick again, but why fix something th
