Part 1

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A few hours after being in the plane, I had finally arrived. New York, I said to myself. As I was bringing my luggages with me and went to the front of the airport, many reporters and paparazzis were there waiting for me. Wow that's a lot, I need to get used to this, I thought to myself as I continued to walk and was trying to find the driver that was supposed to take me to the hotel. The reporters and paparazzis were all holding cameras, flashing it to me, and wanted me to answer their questions. But I didn't reply as I knew that people would always ignore them. I was new at this thing, so I was trying to blend in and don't want it to make it so obvious.

The cameras were clicking everywhere. It did not stop. I could barely see at that moment as the flashing lights were so bright. So I stopped in the middle as reporters and paparazzis were surrounding me in a circle. At some point I almost faint because it was just too much. But before I could do that I felt someone grab my arm and pull me to it's direction. I didn't know who it was but he was trying to make me go as far away as possible, so I was relieved. It suddenly came to a stop. I looked around and all the reporters and paparazzis were gone. I turned my head to my front to see who it was. It was a boy, the same as my age or older, but he was so charming. Ugh what am I thinking, I have a boyfriend. I remind myself. As I was in deep thought about it. The boy suddenly snapped me out of my thoughts. "Hey there, are you okay?" He asked in a very soft tone. I got back to reality and looked at him. "I'm fine. Thanks for saving me just now." I said I was very pleased about it. "It's fine, and don't worry, you'll get used to it." He said, smiling cheekily. Ahh that smile, I said to myself. It reminds me of William, oh how I already miss him, I finished. Then I replied to his comment. "Yeah, I'll get used to it, eventually." I smiled.

It was then a bit awkward as we both just stand there and didn't know what to say. It was very quiet. But then he said something. "Hey uh, I never seen you before, are you new or something, you got lots of fans back there." He said pointing to the reporters, paparazzis, and fans who I didn't even notice. "Owh, right. Yeah I'm new. I got a job and they need to do it here, so here I am. Plus most of them know me as I'm a pretty big deal that's happening on Instagram right now." I said shyly. "Owh really, well...wait hold up." He said as he took out his phone and went to an app, which I think it was Instagram. "Are you...@menotcareyou?" He said looking in my eyes. I was shocked. "Uuhh, yeah that's me." I replied. "No wonder they like you...you're very pretty." He added. "Aaw thanks." I said as I blushed. "Anyways I'm Timothee." He said as he put his hand out. I shook it and replied. "(Y/n)." We stared for a while until he spoke again. "And the job that you got, you said that they need to do it here, what is the job that you got exactly is?" He ended with a question. "I uh I got a job to act, basically becoming an actress." I said. "Owh wow congrats, and what movie are you filming soon?" Timothee asked. "A Rainy Day In New York?" I said, sounding like a question. He froze for a moment. "Are you ok?" I asked as I put a hand on his arm. "Did...did you just said...A Rainy Day In New York?" He asked. "Uuhh...that is exactly what I said." I replied being confused. He then smiled for a moment. "Well I guess we can go to the hotel together." He finished. "Owh okay...wait a minute." I look at him. "How do you know about the hotel?" I asked, thinking he's some sort of spy. "Hah, sorry I forgot to mention about that...I'm got the job too, same as yours." He said jumping a bit. I laughed. "Well then, let's go, I'm tired." I said as I started bringing my luggages to the taxi that has been waiting for me for a while. "Wanna join?" I asked. He didn't need to think twice, he quickly walked to me bringing his luggages with him as well. I giggled.

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