As a cousin of Grealish, you were quite friendly with the lads. Tonight was just another night of drinking. Jack, Declan, Mason, Ben and Trent. Us girls were covering for Sasha, Sophia, Estilla and Amelia in the kitchen while the boys were having a beer on the balcony of Declan's holiday home on a little Greek island. I've always liked Trent so I've stared at him again without anyone noticing.

Estilla : "You like him don't you?"

She asked and of course the other girls agreed