Social Media is FAKE • Q. Hughes

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NOLEE's POV
I threw my jacket over my shoulders before I walked out of Quinn's room.

"Ready?" I asked Quinn, walking up behind him.

"Ye-." He started before looking at me.

"What?" I asked as he walked closer to me.

"You look really good- great- uh I mean amazing, stunning." He spoke, walking closer to me.

"Thank you." I smiled, letting myself fall into his grasp. He held my waist as he gazed into my eyes. After a few seconds he leaned down and met my lips with his, kissing me softly.

"Let's go lovebirds!" Elias said, walking past us.

I pulled away and smiled up at Quinn, resting my hands on his chest. We smiled at each other before separating.

Elias walked out the door and I followed him, Quinn following me. I looked back at him, smiling and waiting for him. I grabbed his hand as we walked down to his car. The silence was comfortable, Quinn helping to keep me calm.

"Nervous?" He whispered in my ear.

"A little." I answered, pulling myself into his arms.

"You're going to be great." He smiled, planting a kiss on my temple.

"Thank you." I smiled again as we reached his car. He opened the door for me, reveling yet another bouquet of flowers, except this one had a note attached.

"For me?" I turned, asking him.

"Yeah." He smiled, pointing into the car.

"Thank you Quinn." I grinned, leaning into him and pressing a kiss to his lips.

"Of course." He smiled, offering a hand to help me into the car.

I sat down and placed the flowers between my legs, before I started opening the note.

"You know he really likes you." Elias spoke, reminding me of his presence.

I blushed looking down.

"Just saying." Elias smiled before Quinn got in the car.

Quinn started towards the gala, driving through the city. As he drove I opened the note.

Hey No,

Just wanted to let you know I'm so proud of you, from fashion shows to YSL events, you can do it all. You are beautiful, stunning, smart, confident, thoughtful, kind, caring, and the most genuine person I've ever met. I'm saying all this now because I know I will be at a loss for words when I see you later tonight, looking more stunning than ever. In this short time I've grown to appreciate you more than I ever thought I would. I'm sorry for everything I did to you, I know the flowers won't make up for it, but I'm hoping they can bring just a little joy each day. Good luck tonight!
~Quinn

I smiled and took a few breaths before looking up to him, not wanting to ruin my make up. I reached over the console to grab Quinn's hand, squeezing it then looking him in his eyes. I mouthed a quick thank you before smiling.

"Don't cry!" Quinn smiled, looking over at me. I smiled at him, shaking my head.

"I'm not!" I laughed, not able to control my emotions.

"Keep it together No!" Quinn laughed.

"I'm trying!" I smiled. Quinn slowed the car down, pulling up to the event.

He parked the car and unlocked the doors, allowing the doorman to open the door and help me out of the car. Cameras immediately flashed as I stood. I waved then turned back to the car.