Prague looked different that week — maybe because of the cameras, or maybe because Outer Banks had basically taken over half the city. Everyone was talking about it. You weren’t.

You were just walking home. Grey cargo pants hanging low on your hips, a pinstripe bodysuit top, silver layered necklaces, black slim sunglasses, grey-white Nikes. Long wavy black hair falling over your shoulders, light brown eyes hidden behind the shades. Effortless.

You weren’t there to see anyone. Just passing by.

The cast was on break near the river — Madelyn, Carlacia, Drew, Chase, Rudy. Laughing, drinking coffee, killing time. Then Madelyn looks up first.

“Damn,” she says, eyes wide. “That’s how Czech girls look?” Carlacia laughs. “I mean… yeah, but not like that.”

Rudy glances up, curious. You’re crossing the street, headphones in, expression calm, almost bored. You don’t notice them — or at least it looks that way.

“She’s got a vibe,” Drew says. Chase smirks. “More like main-character energy.”

Rudy watches you for a second longer. “She’s not even trying.”

You catch his eyes for a split second — barely a look, more like an accident

Madelyn grins. “Okay, but she’s iconic.”

Carlacia always the hype girl said to you so you could hear

"Girllll you are stunning! " she said with a grin, making you to turn to them