At the Oscars, you, Y/N, a rising star, are set to present an award. The night takes an unexpected turn when you meet Elizabeth Olsen. Amid the glitz, a candid chat evolves into a memorable connection, blending admiration with a shared passion for a...
How to begin? Maybe by the presentations. I'm Y/N, I am 24 and I am an actress. I played in 2 movies. There are not big movies but not smalls 'one. In one of them, I played with my best friend, Jonathan, he is 23. We know each other for a very long time. We were together in high school. And since then, we are inseparable.
We are invited at the Oscars to present it. We are going to be the youngers one to do it and we are so excited.
We are currently in my apartment in LA. We are preparing ourselves for the big night.
We are not from USA, we are from France, but we came here to study. So, we have apartments here for when we have to shoot movies.
"I'm freaking out right now!" Jonathan exclaimed, pacing back and forth in my apartment.
"Oh, I know, don't worry, I am too. But we are going together, so don't worry, I am going to be next to you all the time" I reassured him, enveloping him in a tight hug.
"Seriously, I don't know what I'd do without you," he admitted, his anxiety palpable.
"Good news, you don't have to find out" I wink to him and go to take a shower, "you can take the other bathroom!" I shout him.
I quickly finished mine, opting for a light makeup look. As I emerged from the bathroom in a towel, Jonathan appeared, looking slightly flustered.
"Hey, sorry, I forgot to grab my suit," he apologized.
"No worries, I've got it right here for you," I said, handing him the suit I'd chosen for him.
He eyed me with appreciation. "You're a lifesaver, Y/N. How much do I owe you?"
"It's on me," I insisted.
"You know I can't win this argument with you, sugar mama," he teased, earning a laugh from me.
"Alright, alright. Just don't call me that in front of the cameras," I retorted playfully.
I ordered a dress weeks ago, it's a red one, not too much though. I return to the bathroom to put the last touches. As I finish, Jo knock at my door.
"You good?"
"Yep, coming"
I open the door and he just stood here, his mouth wide open.
"Waw, you look fantastic!" I blushed.
"You don't look bad yourself."
"Thanks for the suit" he shot me a sincere smile.
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