My Beautiful, Beautiful Elizabeth.

Am I crazy?

I strange conversation I just experienced however I was exciting to be able to go to a premiere and record songs professionally. Things were starting to look up. I knew Lizzie would be there but there would be so many people I figured I wouldn't be noticed.

News:
Scooter signs a local coffee shop singer Y/N Marshall ! New star in the making ?

[text messages]
Scooter- heads up! I told the news about you to get people excited, just gave them vague info about you eventually you will share what you want. Oh and make a social media account at least Instagram! Connect with people for the meantime.
Me- got it boss, thank you again for the chance!
Scooter- no problem kid

So it is real ? I thought to myself. This was so crazy my name was in the public. I wasn't to excited about the social media account though but we got to make sacrifices. I went to bed and go ready for more work in the morning, my life was about to change.

[lizzies perspective]
I got a message from my sister to a link to a new article.

[messages]
Ashley- she was signed!! [news link]
MK- she is gonna blow up, I know it.
Me- I have to tell you something...
MK- what is it ?

I proceed to tell them about how I went to the coffee shop in disguise and left y/n my number on the coffee table pretending to be named Natasha and offered you tickets to the Civil war premiere.

[messages]
Ashley- you are crazy
Mk- I agree with Ashley. You are trying to force the interaction who knows if she even wants to talk to you.
Me- she won't have to talk to me I just wanted her to have a fun day, she loves Marvel!
MK & Ashley- we know !
Me- she loves Scarlett so I think she will be distracted. 
Ashley- well she has good taste at least.
Me- rude !
Mk- now hold on...did you guys ever... do the nasty?
Me- what ? No
I lie to them.
Ashley- what if I go as her date for comfort?
Me- no.
Mk- if she asks Ashley I say go for it sis.
Me- No. No. No.
Ashley- *middle finger emoji*

After the messages I get the ticket access to the premiere and decided to text it to y/n. I was excited to see her again even if wouldn't get to talk to her. I wouldn't know what to say it's been too long.

[y/n perspective]
I got another message from the coffee shop stranger, which was a link to the tickets for the premiere.

[messages]
stranger- *link*
stranger- do you need a plus one ?
Me- no, it will just be. And thank you are you sure you can't make it ?
stranger- I'll be working at the event, so I'll be there I just can't be with you.
Me- you security or something?
stranger- or something :)
Me- you are being very nice and you don't even know me, can I at least get your name ?
Stranger- the fun is in the mystery.
Me- I suppose it is. Thank you again! Hopefully I'll see you sometime soon :)

I know it was just message but this persons vibes felt oddly familiar, I just couldn't put a pin on it.

For the next few days, it was average. Occasionally people would walk into the coffee shop and recognize my from the article. One little girl asked if she could have my autograph and take a picture before I blew up so she could say she was my first fan and it melted my heart.

The premiere was on Friday so I decided to go shopping with Melissa. She had a good fashion sense and loved dressing me up nicely since I was very laidback. We go to the central stores and do some shopping.

"Are you thinking dress or suit?", she asked.
I wasn't sure so I told her we could try both and see what looked better. We tried some dresses first while they were nice none felt comfortable. Finally when we got to the suits. We found a nice white one and we were both content with so I bought it and headed home, Melissa came with me.

"You excited about tomorrow?", she asked.
"Hell yeah, all my favorite celebs in one place how can I not fangirl", I say.
"You do realize you will be an a-list celeb in a matter of months", she say.
"Just don't forget about me", she says jokingly. 
I feel Deja vu to the day Lizzie left, of course New York would always be home, but I would have to give into the LA life style.
"Sorry I didn't mean to put you in thought, wherever you go, I will always support you.", she adds. "Thank you for the years of friendship you have provided me, why don't you be my agent?", I ask. 

"Seriously!? it would be an honor but are you sure?", she asked me. I told her, "Yes, I trust you and I don't give my trust very likely anymore."

"Then of course, nothing better than managing your bestfriend and you are in good hands", she says, "have you written anything new?" 

"Not yet but soon I have a lot of ideas in notes but I am not sure which are good", I say. 

"all your work is good, trust yourself and your art", she says. "Do you plan on talking to Elizabeth Olsen tomorrow?, she asked. The question took me by reprise, as everyone around me didn't ever mention her. 

"umm...I am not sure, I would definitely not be the one to start the conversation, she chose not to communicate with me all these years", I say.

"Last time I checked the phone works both ways", she says with a smirk. 

"You are right, I was in love with her. We were friends for years, she slept with me as a college experiment and then left me.", I argue back. ''I don't even know her anymore, people change."

"You didn't change, you still pull lyrics about her from every angle of you ass", she says mockingly, and it makes me laugh. 

"Do you still love her?", she asked. 

"I suppose a part of me deep down always will, but our paths diverged a long time ago plus I think she is straight", I say sadly.

"Well you will surely have a good time tomorrow anyways.", She says pulling me into a hug and putting a kiss on my forehead before walking out.  I head to bed mentally preparing for the worst tomorrow.