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labyrinthine !- *̥˚ chapter 10 FORMALITIES  *̥˚-story © : _fa3ry

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labyrinthine !
- *̥˚ chapter 10 FORMALITIES  *̥˚-
story © : _fa3ry

"TRISTAN, OVER HERE!" Cameramen yelled to gain the young man's attention

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"TRISTAN, OVER HERE!" Cameramen yelled to gain the young man's attention. Beaming and flashing flares illuminated through his eyes, partially blinding him. Tristan politely smiled back, posing for the cameras, despite the annoyance he felt.

The cast were individually arriving in their own assigned vehicles, the paparazzi going into a chaotic breeze as each star stepped foot in the premises.

Charlotte watched Tristan endure the irritation, laughing at his misery. She looked around the crowded and paparazzi-swarmed venue for her friends, only to greet herself with celebrities she didn't recognize.

"Ms. Tilbury!" Someone called from behind her.

She glanced back, seeing an interviewer jogging up to her, with a mic and camera man catching up to her tracks.

"Hi!" The woman greeted, tidying herself by patting the crease on her pencil skirt.

"Hello." Charlotte smiled back, pushing the hair out of her face, she said in a fetching manner.

The woman raised the mic to her lips, blurting the first words that popped in her mind. "How are you?" She inquired, piqued up.

"I'm doing fine, just looking for my friends." Charlotte laughed, hoping that the bold shade of her lips were
perfectly intact, just as she did it.

"And how do you feel about Miguel coming here with Ali Laramie?" The interviewer asked, with a constant full smile on her desperate face, with lipstick stains smudged on her teeth.

Charlotte gleamed a bluntly displeased expression on her sheath. Chants of Miguel's name blasted through her ears, that made her revolt her vision towards the commotion.

The interviewer noticed her negative emotion, hoping to get a statement from Charlotte that'll make them gain exposure from the media. To her luck, Tristan found Charlotte in time. He steadily strolled towards her, fixing his collar before the camera.

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