Even with her hands full, she made space so that she could hold Lydia's arm. Eyes staring at the place and things she has only seen on screens before and her heart was going crazy in nervousness. Contrary to her, Lydia looked calm, chill and a bit bored. She was repetitively thinking of a few things that had quite disturbed her head but she kept that chilled expression as if everything was fine.
"Isla," she yanked the girl whose eyes were staring tirelessly at those sparkly decorated walls, the ground with expensive tiles that felt so smooth that she felt like skating over it with only her shoes and at all the glamorous people who were nothing less than celebrities.
She got startled and threw a look at Lydia, "What? Are you finally getting butterflies in your stomach out of anxiety," she had a wide smile but still not enough to hide her own anxiety.