First round of interviews for the new year and they're already bombarding me with these stupid fucking questions. Don't you think that if I knew where she was right now that I'd be ecstatic?!

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First round of interviews for the new year and they're already bombarding me with these stupid fucking questions. Don't you think that if I knew where she was right now that I'd be ecstatic?!
Cheers to the New Year | Open
Celebrating multiple New Year's Eve events was probably the best and worst decisions the boy has ever done. After flying from one continent to another, Nate's jetlag was catching up on him and all he wanted to do was curl up in bed and watch the ball drop from his high-definition television monitor. New Year's Eve at New York City used to be his all-time favourite occasion. Nate enjoyed the excitement that filled the air, from the large crowds that gathered in the city hours before the ball dropped to the famous New Year's Eve countdown. But it was as if the event of the year that gone by sucked the joy out of the holiday, especially when something was still missing in Nate's life.
The boy spared no time into deciding what outfit to wear since anything he could've worn would look effortlessly good on him. Once he was ready, Nate slipped his wallet into his hidden coat pocket, grabbed his keys and phone; and messaged his manager that he was on his way to the club. Even though he didn't want to go, there were still people relying in him to do so. And Nathan wasn't just about to let those people down.
After arriving to the valet parking of the infamous club, Nathan was greeted by numerous paparazzi flashing their camera at him and calling out his name. Unfazed by the attention, the boy handed the keys to one of the attendants and swiftly made his way inside the building. Darkness briefly surrounded him as he entered the steel doors and had to quickly adjust his vision when he finally arrived at the club. Stepping in, Nate was immediately surrounded by the loud music and the growing crowd of people mingling and dancing their faces off. Spotting a few familiar faces right off the bat, Nathan quickly decided to greet them and made his way towards the group. "No date?" one of the guys asked as he sipped on his vodka on the rocks. "No, not this year." Nate replied, shaking his head. Sure, he could've brought a random girl to the event but seeing as he didn't really want to go in the first place, Nathan saw no point to bringing one. "Well, I'm going to get myself one of those," he said, changing the topic and pointing to the man's drink, "Happy New Year." Smiling, he left the group to continue with their previous conversation and made his way to the open bar.
As he was about to take a seat on one of the bar stools, something caught him on his tracks. "You're here--" the voice said. Curious, Nate turned around to see who it was.
Never heard of phone hacking sites? Anyway, more importantly, did you say yes?
Damn, do they really have those? Well, thanks for giving me the heads up even though you were kind of a bit late, Soph. No, I told them they had the wrong number...
Poor kid. They probably just wanted their favourite actor at their birthday party!
Well we never get the things we want so I'm just doing whoever that kid is a huge favour and teaching them a lesson in life.
Friend of a friend of a friend.
Damn, I'm never giving out my phone number then. You can't trust people nowadays.
This is why you’re supposed have about five back-up phones. I got a call from some perv a few weeks ago asking me to sit on his face.
Or I just shouldn't trust people with my number. What the hell does that even supposed to mean? God, people these days are just weird as fuck.
Google and fan girls are a powerful force to be reckoned with. And stalkers and hackers, nothin’ is really private these days. Obviously, Nathan, use that pretty little head of yours.
I need a new fucking phone.
Are you going?
And get harassed by teenaged girls and their crazily-obsessed mothers? I think I'll pass.
I don’t know… but what’d you say to the mother of the kid having a birthday party?
That they have the wrong number? And then quickly block their number.
Never underestimate the Sherlock Homes-skills of teenage girls.
Oh I try not to, but clearly their mothers are even worse.
Did you never listen to those PSAs in high school about internet and whatever? Once it’s posted you can never take it back. Or some saying like that. Have fun being the guest of honor to many nine year old’s parties.
No, not really. But I think in my case it's never trust anyone to keep your number ever again. As much as I'd love to, it's probably better if I'd change my phone completely. Nothing says replaceable than getting a new phone just months before upgrading your old one.
How the fuck do people get your number off the internet? Some stranger just asked me if I wanted to go to her kid's birthday party.
Name sounds familiar. Nice to meet ya, man.
It's either you don't watch the news or you rarely go to the movies. Or both. Are you sure you don't live under a rock?
Did you just call me pretty? I think this is the first time you’ve complimented me since our movie ended. Kudos to you, Nate. Aw, green’s not a very good color on you. It doesn’t quite bring out your eyes like it does on Troy. But then again, he was this year’s “Sexiest Man Alive”, so I’d say anything look’s good on him.
The mere fact that it surprises you baffles me. But anytime, Adriana. Well, I didn't know curly tops was the Hulk. Good for him, truly.
Yeah, that’s right. Max. And you are….?
But of course. Nathan Thornton.
I wasn’t aware of the fact that you don’t posses a brain? You’re a big boy, figure it out yourself. Preferably not when you’ve got your tongue down that whore’s throat. Oh, I’m sorry. She’s not a whore, right? I meant “your best friend”.
Oh don't you worry your pretty little head, I have other things to remind me of that fact. It's nice to know you're caught up with my life, Adriana. And just so you know, her name's Sophia. So maybe you'll remember that the next time you let curly tops stick his tongue down your throat.
I don’t really care about Miley? I mean… she’s not exactly my type, but she can do whatever she wants. It’s not like I’ve got anything to say about what she does.
Oh wait... I remember you. You're Sav's older sister's ex, right?