The boys had asked to stay with their father for another week, apparently Evan had come into some money recently and the boys were enjoying living the lap of luxury. It hurt Genie’s feelings, but she couldn’t fault them for wanting to live how the other half did for a while. It was quite lonely going on the second week on her own, however, but she tried to focus on herself and work. She’d been for a ride early in the day and completed all of her chores, so now, she was cozied up on the love seat, the fireplace warming up the brick living area of Willow’s rest with a good book. A knock on the door drew her from her rest and she got herself up, fuzzy socks sliding across the floor as she shuffled to the door. “Well hey!” She grinned, poking her head around the door, tugging on the long baggy shirt she wore slightly. “Come on it, let me change quickly. I wasn’t expecting visitors.”

The last thing the former swimsuit model wanted was a divorce, in her mind that just wasn’t happening, which was why she turned a blind eye to the cheating, controlling, the crushing sense of failure she felt every time he critiqued her parenting of Ivy, but that didn’t mean she could take unending amounts of it. Knocking on the door gently she pressed her lips together, hoping the other boy was in, because sitting in her own quiet apartment while her daughter sleep wasn’t a very attractive prospect. “Dylan? It’s Carlotta and Ivy!” She trilled in a bright voice. @dylstarling​

“Dylan!” Zara called out as she spotted the blonde. “You are coming out with me. We’re meeting a few friends of mine at The Church,” she said and in a way that totally didn’t give the blonde any room to argue or talk her self out of a night on the town. “I used to work there and still totally friends with the people who work there besides the manager who fired me. Though I did leave for Australia without any warning so totally reasonable that I got fired but this means free drunks for us, babe.” Of course neither girl had any issues with buying drinks for themselves but free drinks always made them better.

“Okay,” Zara said as she finished writing what Dylan had said for the previous question. “Just a few more questions and you can pick what we do next,” she winked. “I know watching award shows and my favorite part is seeing what everyone is wearing. Picking best and worst dressed plus which outfit I wished was in my closet. Is there any outfit worn to some award show or premiere that continues to stick out in your mind as something you wish you owned or had the chance to wear?” Zara asked the model. The interview would be published on her blog in a few days time and Zara was so happy that she had agreed to it in the first place since her blog was still quite new in comparison to many others. “Like Katy Perry’s 2009 Grammy dress is still one of my favorites. I’m not a huge fan of pink but it looked stunning on her and I’d love to try it on once. Or Kylie Jenner’s Met Gala dress from this year.”