The next day
Jordan's POV
"Get up, guys! We'll be late!" Madison shrieked. I groaned and opened my eyes to sunlight streaming through the balcony door.
"What time is it?" Maya yawned.
"It's almost 10, and we need to meet Mom at 11," Madison reminded her.
"Oh right, I'll go first since I take the longest," Carmella said as she headed to the bathroom.
I picked up a fashion magazine on the table and gasped. "I knew it!"
It featured Madison's cousins, the models we met the night before.
"I knew it too," Maya said, joining me.
Madison's phone rang. "Hey," she said, stepping out of the room.
"What dress are you thinking for prom?" I asked Maya.
"Something simple. Chris said I'd look beautiful in anything," she replied, blushing.
"Of course he would; you're his girlfriend," I chuckled
