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Camera flashes surrounded you as you stepped through the door, the vibrant atmosphere of the celebration captured in a series of dazzling moments. The constant clicks of the cameras created a kaleidoscope of lights, and your smile never wavered.
Inside the party venue, the pulsating music and the hum of conversations greeted you. As you navigated through the crowd, you spotted your co-stars and fellow workers, their faces illuminated by the soft glow of the venue's lights. Excitement buzzed in the air as you approached them, ready to share the celebratory energy of the night.
"Hey, guys," you greeted the group engrossed in their conversation, prompting them to pause and turn their attention toward you. "Y/n!" one of them greeted, offering you a warm hug.
"Oh my god, Y/n, you look amazing tonight," she exclaimed, her eyes scanning you from head to toe. The short dress hugged your body perfectly, accentuating every curve, while your let-down hair framed your face with effortless elegance.
"You look incredible," you replied with a chuckle, appreciating the compliment.
"Want a champagne?" another co-star asked, to which you nodded in agreement. "Sure."
She raised her hand, catching the attention of a passing waitress holding a tray of champagne flutes. The waitress handed you one, and you thanked her as she gracefully walked away. The lively atmosphere of the venue continued to buzz around you as you joined the group, ready to enjoy the night's festivities.
The lively atmosphere of the party celebrating the movie release surrounded you. The pulsating music, the dimmed lights, and the clinks of champagne glasses created an electric ambiance.
"Have you seen the movie yet?" one of the co-star inquired, the excitement evident in her eyes.
"Not yet, I've been so caught up with work," you admitted, sipping on your champagne. "But I've heard amazing things. How was it?"
"It's a masterpiece!" another co-star chimed in. "You definitely need to watch it soon."
"I'll make sure to catch it," you replied, enjoying the friendly chatter. The conversation seamlessly flowed from the movie to work to personal anecdotes, and you found yourself immersed in the vibrant energy of the celebration.
As the night unfolded, laughter, music, and the occasional flash of camera lights painted the scene of a joyous gathering. The celebration of the movie release blended seamlessly.
Once the lively party concluded, you settled into the back of your car, the driver navigating the city streets with expert precision. Glancing at you through the rearview mirror, he inquired, "How was the party tonight?"
"It was fun," you replied, a hint of satisfaction in your voice.
A subtle smile played on the driver's lips as he nodded in understanding. "Glad to hear it. I'll get you home in no time."
However, as the car smoothly cruised through the city, "wait, can you stop at one of the stores down the street from my house?"
"Sure, ma'am," he replied, effortlessly accommodating your request. The car soon parked on the side, and you decided to step out for a quick errand.
"I can go inside instead of you, ma'am," the driver offered, but you declined, assuring him it wouldn't take long. With that, you entered the store, scanning the aisles for the items you needed. Your eyes lit up with happiness as you found what you were looking for.
Reaching out to grab the item, you felt another hand on it. As you turned, you faced a familiar but momentarily forgotten person. "Hello, Y/n," she greeted with a sly grin, a hint of mischief in her eyes.
"You look familiar," you remarked, your eyebrows raised in curiosity.
"We meet again," she said, triggering a flashback in your mind. As the bell rang, you remembered the person standing before you; it was Gojo's ex.
"Oh, right," you awkwardly chuckled.
"You can get that one, I'll take the one behind it," you offered, pulling your hand away.
"I don't even want that thing," she replied, leaving you perplexed.
"Okay, then," you said, grabbing the item. As you attempted to walk away, she blocked your path.
"What do you want?" you asked, irritation evident in your tone.
"You know what I want," she replied, causing your eyes to narrow in confusion.
"No, I don't?"
"Break up with him," she declared.
Rolling your eyes, you scoffed at her audacity. "Look, our relationship is our business, not yours."
"I don't care, break up with him" she insisted, wrapping her arms around herself.
You arched an eyebrow, unimpressed. "Who are you to tell me what to do? and Satoru clearly not interested in you."
"Just wait and see how Satoru reacts when he finds out you cheated on him," she said.
"I don't know what you're talking about, as I'm clearly not cheating on him. Now can you leave us alone?" you sighed, not wanting to create any trouble, you walked off.
But she suddenly shifted her tone, making you stop in your tracks. "You know, I've got something that might change your perspective."
Stifling your annoyance, you turned back, questioning, "What?"
With a sinister smile, "A little souvenir from your past, a tape," she declared.
"Does it ring any bells?" She smirked, clearly reveling in the discomfort she was causing. The shock and disbelief that washed over you were palpable as the weight of her revelation settled into the conversation.
She continued, "Naoya shared it with me. I thought you should know. Consider this a friendly warning, break up with Gojo within a week, or everyone will get to see it."
The weight of her threat hung in the air, and you were left standing, grappling with the sudden turn in the conversation.
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