the day had already been so overwhelming for her already that maggie didn’t know how much more she could take. it was her first time on a plane, on a thirteen hour flight in economy, and her first time in a foreign country and this far away from home. when she originally applied for the show she never dreamed she’d actually get cast but here she was. on a beach in mykonos, greece with complete strangers for the next few months. “i feel like this is all a dream,” the blonde spoke to no one in particular as she kicked the sand with her feet, “a dream i really hope i never wake up from.” her southern drawl sounding particularly prominent among the mix of voices on the beach.

it was safe to say harper was taking full advantage of the open bar and scenic backdrop as she perused the bonfire and all it had to offer. it wasn’t that much different at home in la with the beaches and lavish parties she was almost always at despite her current reputation as a ‘britney meltdown waiting to happen’. “i love how my manager made this sound like a punishment to me when really this is all i could ever ask for. limitless drinks, hot people and a beach. i think i’m set for life. what about you?” the brunette questioned the nearest person to her.