Very random stories with Lizzie or Wanda as the main love interest, but there will be twists and turns with different cameos. 😉 🤷🏼♀️
I won't spend much time writing them out, so sorry in advance if the stories are a little all over the place. 😅...
Here I am, a 21-year-old transfer student, who has always dreamed of studying at NYU's prestigious film school. Today marked the beginning of that dream. I lugged my suitcase down the bustling corridors of my new dormitory barely able to contain my excitement.
As I reached my assigned room, I found the door slightly ajar. Pushing it open, I was greeted by a cheerful, blonde-haired girl who was busy arranging her side of the room.
"Hey! You must be Y/N. I'm Amber," the girl said, flashing me a bright smile.
"Hi, Amber. Nice to meet you," I replied, setting my suitcase down and taking a moment to catch my breath.
Within minutes, we quickly bonded over our shared love for movies and similar taste in music. Amber, being a local, was eager to show me around the city.
"How about we hit a local club tonight? Some of my friends are going, and it would be a great way to celebrate your first night here," Amber suggested.
I was always up for an adventure, so I eagerly agreed. A few hours later, we were dressed to impress and heading out into the neon-lit streets of New York City.
The club was already buzzing with energy when we arrived. A long line of people waited eagerly outside, but Amber confidently led us to a side entrance where we were quickly ushered in.
Inside, the music was loud, and the dance floor was packed. The air was thick with excitement and anticipation. As we navigated through the crowd, I couldn't help but notice the heightened security presence. It was clear that some high-profile individuals were in attendance tonight.
"Who do you think is here?" I shouted over the music.
Amber shrugged, her eyes scanning the room. "Could be anyone. This place is known for attracting celebrities."
We found a spot near the bar, where Amber's friends had already gathered. Drinks in hand, we danced and laughed, soaking in the vibrant atmosphere.
As the night wore on, I couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching me. I glanced around, my eyes landing on a group of people surrounded by the bodyguards. Among them, a familiar face caught my attention.
Elizabeth Olsen.
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My heart skipped a beat as I met her eyes. She quickly looked away, but I am sure that she was staring, in this direction at least. I looked around to see if anyone else was looking her way, but everyone was too busy in their own conversations. I had admired Elizabeth's work for years, and now, there she was, just a few feet away.
Amber noticed my star-struck expression and leaned in. "Pretty cool, huh? Please tell me you are a fan of Marvel."
"Of course I am. Elizabeth Olsen is like my number-one celebrity crush. I mean just look at her." I reply just staring over at her. I can only see her back now, but it's enough.
