Prettiest (P1)

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I always felt flattered when people mentioned me. Jennifer Laurence, and the like made my cheeks red, but there was something different about the way she talked about me.

"Who do you think the prettiest celebrity is?"

"Timothée Chalamet, is that weird? He just glows, oh and that jawline and the curls. I'm smitten."

I'd played the clip over and over again. I relished the way she said my name. She was pretty too. I wondered if it was a throw away line, or if she'd want more. I was tempted to see where things might go with us.

Now I was standing feet from her, trying to think of what to say. I picked a line and went for it. I tapped her back and held out my hand.

"Hi, I'm the prettiest celebrity, what's your name?" I asked. She looked embarrassed but pleased.

"You saw? She asked.

"Yeah, I thought it was really sweet," I said. "I wondered if maybe, well, if I'm the prettiest, would I have a shot at a date?"

"Definitely," she said.

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