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season one premiere

A few months later, we all reunite for the premiere of the first season. It's great to see everyone again, I really missed this. The cast and crew all look stunning in their outfits, and I honestly can't help but feel out of place here. I get anxious but Millie comes over.

Millie comes over and gives me a comforting smile. "Hey, Y/N, are you okay?" she asks, sensing my discomfort.

"I don't know..." I fidget with the hem of my dress, looking down at my silver heels against the red carpet. "I guess I'm just uncomfortable here with all the people and cameras and stuff," I say, biting my lip.

"Hey, it's okay," Millie says warmly, putting her arm around me. Her sequined dress sparkles under the bright lights. "Just remember, we're all in this together. And even though it might feel overwhelming, just take it one step at a time."

"Thanks, Millie," I say, managing a small smile.

She adjusts her earrings and grins. "Sooo how's life back at home? Met anyone new?" she asks with a playful nudge.

"Nope," I say with a shrug, tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear.

Millie's eyes light up mischievously. "What about Finn?" she asks, raising an eyebrow and leaning in closer.

"What about him?" I ask, feeling heat rush to my cheeks as I pretend to be very interested in my bracelet.

"Oh come on, Y/N," Millie says, gesturing expressively. "You two were practically attached at the hip on set. Everyone could see the chemistry between you. The way you'd always save him a seat at lunch, how he'd make you laugh during breaks..."

"I don't know what you're talking about," I say defensively, crossing my arms and looking away at the crowd of photographers.

"Sure you don't," Millie says, rolling her eyes dramatically. "But seriously, have you talked to him since we wrapped?"

"Yeah, we've texted a few times," I admit quietly, fiddling with my necklace.

"And?" Millie presses, her eyes sparkling with interest.

"And nothing," I say with a shrug, studying the patterns in the carpet.

"Y/N," Millie says, taking both my hands in hers, her voice gentle but serious. "You have to tell him how you feel. You'll never know if he feels the same way unless you take a chance."

"I don't know, Millie," I say nervously, my stomach doing flips. "I just don't think I'm ready for a relationship?"

"You don't have to rush into anything," Millie says, giving my hands a squeeze.

Caleb, Gaten, and Noah come running over to see us and we start talking. As we catch up, I can't help but feel a little overwhelmed. I missed these people so much, and being here with them again feels like coming home. But at the same time, I can't shake the feeling that something is different. Maybe it's just me.

As I'm mingling with the crowd, I suddenly feel a tap on my shoulder. When I turn around, I see Finn standing there, looking as handsome as ever.

"Hey, Y/N," he says with a smile that makes his eyes crinkle at the corners. The soft glow from the street lamps catches the slight nervous tremor in his hands. "You look amazing tonight."

"Thanks, Finn," I say, feeling heat rush to my cheeks. The cool evening breeze carries the faint scent of his cologne.

"You look pretty good yourself." We spend the next few hours catching up and reminiscing about our time on set, our laughter echoing off the building walls as the city bustles around us.