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ⁿᵃʳʳᵃᵗⁱᵛᵉ
Yᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴇʟs ᴍᴏᴠᴇᴅ sɪʟᴇɴᴛʟʏ against the red carpet, as a variety of camera flashes echoed in the chilly night air. Your crimson dress hugged your body and flowed to your feet as it's thin straps almost dug into your shoulders. Fortunately, the coolness of the silk eased any uncomfort. There was a detachable skirt that bellowed behind you as you strode farther away from your sleek, black limousine.
For a split moment you wondered if you were overdressed for the movie premiere, but the amount of awed stares you were receiving quickly subsided your worries.
You stared out into the crowd, noticing that at least thousands were there, all screaming your name and waving in excitement. A smile was stretched across your face as you waved back at them, the constant camera flashes never going away. Multiple reporters were the closest behind the black gates and another pair were on the carpet with you, a cameraman not far behind.
"Y/n! Can you please tell us about your role in this movie?" The reporter asked, her short black dress flowing in the wind. The cameraman was recording and his eyes traveled lasily to your chest, where they stayed. You nodded and smiled, already having had your message prepared.
