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"Oh c'mon, Y/N..."
I just shoot Amanda a glare, not a fan of her shameless begging to make out with that random actor dude she spoke to for only 12 minutes. "It'll only take a minute!" She pleads. I don't reply, and stare. "Well, it's definitely gonna exceed a minute..." Diego corrects.
I just roll my eyes at the cheeky man, and finally give in. "Fine." I scowl. "But don't you EVER set me up with such pathetic creeps ever again." I grumble, referring to the weirdo she set me up with earlier.
Not only was him comparing me to his dead aunt a huge red-flag, but he also told me that I remind him of his daughter, and that she's really hot too, just like HIS mother. Like what the- Bro's got some crazy issues.
"Thank you! Oh my god, you're the best!" She pulls me into a quick hug, before rushing into the men's restroom, soon joined by her latest boy toy, who just winked at me saucily before entering the restroom, and shutting the door behind him, and on my face.
Great, not even 10 seconds had passed, and I could already hear some crashing. Disgusting- I've literally seen jackals with more self control. "You're that bitch who publicly assaulted Pablo Gavi, aren't you?" A random woman approaches me.
"And you're the random bitch who believes everything she hears, and makes bizarre assumptions about matters that should not concern here, aren't you." I retort, smiling sweetly at the red-haired woman approaching me.
"I saw you talk to Pablo earlier today." She crosses her arms. "Didn't realize everyone got an alert on their phone." I scoff. "They actually might if I decide to leak those pictures to the press." She smirks. "Didn't realize talking was a crime-" I roll my eyes.
"What did he say?" She then asks. "Once again, I fail to see how that concerns you, strange woman." I sigh, tired of meeting weirdos. "Well, if you don't want me calling the press right here, right now, I'm gonna need you to introduce me to him." She smiles.
"I've been tryna get his attention for years now." She adds. "Oh really?" I fake an impressed expression. "Took me only 2 minutes." I yawn, making her cocky expression change into an angry one. "Also, we just had like one conversation, alright?" I then sigh.
"Why does everyone think we're besties now?" I then ask myself. "I barely know the dude myself. How the fuck am I supposed to introduce you?!" I scoff. "Whatever. I don't need a bitch like you to further damage my reputation." She rolls her eyes.
"I'll go talk to him myself." She fixes her hair a little. "Cool, you go do that." I smile politely, checking my watch for the time. "Mandy, how much longer until you're done?" I then bang on their door after the strange woman left.
Instead of a respond, all I could hear was a loud, cursed moan, that highkey made me wanna chop my ears out. This continued for about 2 more minutes, before a familiar voice snapped me outta my thoughts. "You waiting for the men's room?" He speaks, startling me a little.
"Damn, is it that obvious?" I roll my eyes at the brunette, who walked towards me now. "My friend's hooking up with some random actor, and they paid me 3 bucks to guard the door." I then inform, somewhat glad to have company.
Despite our first meeting being a complete disaster, and my first impression of him was that of an asshole, I still couldn't bring myself to stop thinking about this guy. He certainly was something. Although I can't quite tell what.
He just... Intrigues me.
The second I spoke to him here, and cleared the air between us, I couldn't get my eyes off of him. He was absolutely adorable. Breathtaking. No, Y/N, stop staring so often! It's awkward- But I can't really help it. He stuns me!
He's been my crush ever since I was a teenager, and though I forgot about him for a while in between, meeting him again seemed to have put me in that trance he held me in so long for before. And he just looks so much better in person!
What's happening to me? This isn't like me bruh-
"Did you come here looking for me?" I question, a little glad to have some company while my bestie was busy having a good time. "You flatter yourself too much." He rolls his eyes, and then chuckles lowly. "I came here to use the men's room, but uh, clearly that can't be arranged." He sighs.
"Same! I can feel the vodka go right through me." I say. Pablo just raises his brows, and looks at the lady's room, before looking back at me, slightly amused. "I don't actually mean it." I scoff. "I was just tryna keep the conversation going." I admit honestly, making him laugh.
"Speaking of conversation... There's something I wanted to ask you before we were interrupted." He then clears his throat, taking a step closer to me. "What is it?" I ask softly. "People don't actually believe those absurd rumors about me, do they?" He asks nervously.
"I don't." I simply answer. "You don't come across as the cheating sorts." I add. "And as for the others... Well, who cares about what people say?" I shrug. "As long as you, and the ones that matter to you know the truth, I fail to see how the opinions of others matter." I roll my eyes.
He just shuts his eyes, biting his lips and looking down to the ground, rather upset about the rumors, but also deep in thought. The look on his face is painful to watch. Why does he have to be so cute? Even when he's sad?
What's going on with me man?
Why can't I figure out what exactly it is about him that's making me like this. That's driving me so crazy. It's irritating the crap outta me, to feel this way without knowing the reason behind it. It's probably just hormones, or probably the liquor.
But whatever it is... I kinda like it.
Before any of us could say anything to eliminate the comfortable silence between us, a thud against the bathroom door behind us snapped us both back to reality. What was that? "Hey Mandy, you good?" I ask, growing a little concerned.
"Y/N, we've gotta get outta here!" Amanda simply rushes outta the bathroom, her cheeks flushed red, her hair a mess, and her make up smudged too. She quickly adjusted the straps of her dress, and ran up to Pablo and I.
"The press is here!"
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