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2 weeks later ; y/n's pov

two weeks had passed, the tour was over with and we were set to continue the movie the following week.

i had talked to my mother a few times since and we worked everything out. she would extend our vacation and think about either switching my schools or letting me drop out. but of course she wasn't too happy about the second option.

i decided to only switch schools, i hadn't experienced my senior prom yet and wanted to do so.

today was also the day of the met gala. i was up at 6 am stressing about ny outfit and makeup. it was only recently announced that i was going to attend, and bill and aurora continued to act the same way. it was stressful, but i didn't want it to bother me. he was immature for that.

i was currently sat at a famous designer's house, a beautiful mansion that looked stunning from the outside. none of this felt real.

"alright, honey! don't you worry about a thing, you're in great hands." the lady smiled at me as i sat in the chair of her glamorous room dedicated to designing and designing only.

she was probably in her 30's, blonde hair and blue eyes. she looked a little fake but that's probably just how new york is.

"here's your dress, it's STUNNING! you'll look gorgeous in this!" she smiles, "and i bet your date will be drooling." she winks. i laugh at her words, knowing how tom is.

"go ahead and change! the dress is hanging up." she says, pointing to the designated area in the room behind a curtain.

i nod and walk towards the curtain, closing it behind me as i change into my outfit. my nails were already done to match my outfit.

 my nails were already done to match my outfit

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i slipped on the black heels and opened the curtain, revealing the final result

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i slipped on the black heels and opened the curtain, revealing the final result. the lady, ida, gasped and squealed.

"STUNNING! let's go ahead and get your makeup done!" she claps her hands profusely, gesturing me towards the chair in front of the lit-up mirror.

i sat on the chair and she got to work.

"so, your date is tom kaulitz?" she questions, and i nod my head as she starts with my base.

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