ᴄᴇʟᴇʙ ɢᴏꜱꜱɪᴘ
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"𝑴𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆! Can you please tell us who your new man is?"
"Is it true you and Dylan O'brien are back together?"
"Madeline, who are you wanting to date if you are in fact single?"
I clenched my jaw, my face turning pale as I was trying to ignore the paparazzi as best as I could, but I couldn't take it anymore. I was starting to get annoyed with all the ridiculous questions, and the fact that I was just trying to walk down the street to the studio to do another interview just to answer these exact questions.
I turned around, facing the paparazzi, not flinching with all the camera flashes, I was pretty used to it by now. But I didn't really like how they were taking pictures of me in a cocktail dress, the paparazzi always make something into something that it isn't.
"Can you guys please just leave me alone, I'm on my way to an interview right now to answer these exact same questions. You'll get an answer soon, okay?" Without saying anything else or letting them object, I quickly spun around and continued walking over to the studio. I was on my way to see Jimmy Fallon which is always really fun, and he actually is kind and respectful to me which I love about him.
A lot of interviewers that I have are usually very rude to me because of my reputation, and how everyone thinks I'm just a total slut, but I'm not. There's a difference with not being able to find the right person, to being a complete whore.
I glanced behind me to make sure they were not following me anymore, and in fact they were continuing to take pictures of me though from a distance. I let out a heavy sigh before swinging the door to the studio open and closing it behind me. I walked around the dark, tight hallways, on my way to my dressing room to get ready for the interview.
Before I was on my way to the studio earlier today, I was texting my boyfriend and we have finally decided to have everyone know about us. I was a little nervous about people's reactions, every man they seem to be very surprised with, but this one is one of my closest friends, so hopefully it wouldn't be such a shock.
I see the door to my dressing room and I walk in, and immediately sit down on the chair and let my team fix my hair and makeup.
"So apparently, your manager has made a few changes with the interview, and went to text you it but you didn't reply so he asked me if I could tell you." My hairstylist had commented as he gently parted my bangs.
"Oh, what kind of changes?" I question, my eyebrows knitted together in confusion.
"Well this interview is technically a Maze Runner interview and not just a Madeline Bennett interview..." By the way he had finished the sentence showed how nervous he was to tell me what it actually meant.
I paused, looking straight at him through the mirror, my eyes widened a bit. My heart had dropped, and I thought I was going to be alone for this interview.
"You mean, I'll be with some of the Maze Runner cast in this interview?"
He opened his mouth to reply, however my manager had walked in through the door, giving us the thumbs up and telling us that they are ready for me in about three minutes. I smiled at him before he left, and immediately my heart started racing once he left. I thought I was supposed to be alone in this interview, that way it would've been calmer and better than it will be now. I get so nervous when I'm in an interview, I definitely don't need half my co-stars there with me.
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