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POV: Yours

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POV: Yours

Destination: The Oscar's baby!

"AHHH!" Natalie squealed as she ran up to me and hugged me, "You look fucking amazing!"

Natalie had her hair up in a slicked back 90's ponytail, magenta dress that went with her very tanned skin tone, she looked like she was the one who was gonna win the oscar.

"As do you! Hey- where's Daniella?" I asked, she rolled her eyes and pointed at Marcos and Daniella hugging, "Oh wow! Couldn't even last a year apart!" I exclaimed, "Please, she has been talking to him every night, and I mean EVERY night

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"As do you! Hey- where's Daniella?" I asked, she rolled her eyes and pointed at Marcos and Daniella hugging, "Oh wow! Couldn't even last a year apart!" I exclaimed, "Please, she has been talking to him every night, and I mean EVERY night. You have no idea how much I hate hearing their 'I miss you' 'No! I miss you more!' on the phone! Like god please save me." she said as we walked together to the limo.

Peter sat next to me on my left, and Nat on my right, "Didn't bring a date?" Peter asked Natalie, "God no. As if I even could, I am Y/n's personal assistant anyways." I smiled and leaned my head on her shoulder, "Invite your girlfriend!"

She smirked and sent a quick text, "Done."

"Cant believe you've retired modeling." I said as I checked her out, she gave me a small smile, "Blame that little monster." She said as she pointed at Daniella who was throwing tiny grapes at Marco's mouth.

After a while, we reached the event, the large red carpet stood next to our car doors, and all the paparazzi were awaiting, I grabbed Peter's hand as Natalie got out of the car first, the paparazzi went crazy for her as they thought she was probably modeling or acting again, Daniella and Marcos went after her and walked in hand with hand, god they're so corny.

Next was me, Parker and I got out, walking down the long red carpet.

Flashing lights hitting us everywhere, "Y/N! OVER HERE!" "WHO'S YOUR DATE!" "DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GONNA WIN AN OSCAR?" I was bombarded with questions, I just smiled and posed with Peter and after a minute and walked, something caught my eye, I looked at the top of the large building and saw a figure staring at me, I stared back for a while.

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