A long filming day was complete for the cast of 'Riverdale'. Once the last camera switched off, everybody went their own way, except for the two sexiest female stars of the show. Camila Mendes and Lili Reinhart had planned a girl's night long before the eighteen hours of filming. Despite how tired they were, the girls were not about to cancel their plans. Camila followed Lili to the blonde's house, the air conditioning blasting in her eyes to keep her awake. Once they arrived, they both slugged their way into the house.
"Whoever created eighteen-hour work days can go to hell," Camila said, following her co-star into the house with the moonlight shining behind.
"That Monster I had wore out hours ago," Lili said, flopping her body down on the recliner.
"You shouldn't drink that stuff, it's bad for you, ya know," Camila responded, taking the couch for herself.
"Says the girl who drinks a gallon of coffee a day," the blonde said with a laugh. "I'd be passed out on set if I didn't have a pick-me-up. This weather isn't helping either."
It was a very hot night in the outskirts of the Los Angeles suburb, not dropping below one-hundred degrees. The air conditioning was running strong in Lili's house, filling the main room with a soft buzz that was drawing the women closer to slumber. Just as Lili's eyes were falling, the buzzing stopped and the lights dimmed to nothing. The blonde's eyes shot open with disappointment.
"NO!" she yelled as the power outage became clear. "Not tonight!"
"Well, I guess sleep isn't going to happen," Camila said, the heat quickly filling the room. "We can always go to my place?"
"Do you have the energy to drive for a half-hour?" Lili asked, standing up and fanning herself.
"No," the dark-haired girl responded.
The girls looked outside to see if any other house nearby had lights on or any sign of electricity, failing to see any. Camila's eyes shifted from the neighboring houses to the pool in the backyard. She slid open the door and walked out, her friend following close behind.
"I know one way to cool down," Camila said as she turned towards Lili.
Camila spread her arms wide and fell backwards into the pool without removing anything, her black tank top, her cut-off blue denim shorts or her pink flip-flops. The colorful shoes were the first thing to surface, soon followed by Camila herself popping up and pulling her soaked black hair back.
"Damn that felt good," she said, wiping water from her big, brown eyes. "Come on in."
"I can't, these are new clothes," Lili responded.
"You're basically wearing the same thing as me," Camila said, looking at Lili's white tank top, black denim shorts and white sneakers.
Lili sighed and crossed her arms before kicking her sneakers off. After a deep yawn, she pulled her shorts off, neatly folded them and tossed them a lounge chair. Soon after, the tank top came off and met the chair as well.
"My underwear will do, I guess," Lili said. "I don't care if my bra and panties get soaked."
"What bra?" Camila asked, staring at Lili's bare b-cups in the moonlight.
"What do you mea-SHIT!" Lili screamed, covering her chest up with her hands. "I was so tired I must have left it at the studio."
"Just jump in already," Camila said as she placed her wet flip-flops on the edge of the pool. "Nobody's going to see you."
Lili shyly stepped down into the pool, her hands not leaving her chest. As the cool water washed over her, she visibly became more relaxed. After another yawn, she looked in front of her and did not see her friend. Seconds later, she felt two hands on her head, dunking her underwater. She flailed around as Camila playfully laughed. Once Lili popped back up out of the water, she pulled the soaking wet blonde hair from in front of her face.
"Thanks," she said with sarcastic tone.
"What, you were taking too long," Camila laughed.