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*The relationship between the two started to bloom slowly, however due to the nature of the two individuals, they would never confess to one another that they enjoy each other's presence.
So there she stood the grave yard waiting for him.
To a normal person, this would seem unusual to meet up with someone at the graveyard however, she understands that this is a place where he can find solitude. His art gets more inspired every time when he enjoys being in places that are calm and wary.
So who is she to tell him to meet her somewhere else?
She looked ahead to notice that there was some music playing for a funeral progression that was happening. Smiled softly seeing that the family was clearly grieving, but were enjoying themselves with the music.
"Have you ever danced with the Devil in the pale moonlight?"
She turned to see Tim with a smirk on his face. He had his hand out as she took it. She could feel his other hand towards her lower back as they slowed danced to the music that was playing. She just helps that he can't hear her heart beating so fast.
It's times like this, she just wanted to keep him forever.
"You must find me strange and unusual." Tim said in embarrassed to her as they danced.
She chuckled and put her face closer to his.
"I, myself, am strange and unusual." She said to him.
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Time came between the two. As both of the young adults were concerned about their future careers and building a name for themselves and entertainment world.
Tim had immortalized her.
It irritated her so much to see her face even though the characters look similar to her, she knew it was her face. Is especially irritating her considering that most of the time her face was always a love interest character.
Time got the best of them.
Both of the adults were in relationships, the issue was they were not with each other. He started becoming an interesting executive producer, making films that he has created, his stories coming to life, and even have an entire aesthetic dedicated to him.
What did she have?
Just to have her face being used in cruel and addictive way. That's how she felt when she saw him on the red carpet with Lisa Marie.
How handsome he was.
Just that he wasn't at her arm.
"Briar! Can you please answer our questions?" A reporter said to her.
She snapped out of her haze. To look at the reporter with a kind smile. Her newly boyfriend at her arm as he smiled brightly at the cameras.
"So many fans have noticed your eyes are similar to Tim's characters and aesthetic, they just wanna know have you influenced him in someway?"
This horrible question that always seems to haunt her no matter what she does. She had red carpet as they were promoting the new film that Tim had a hand in. Due to her contract at Disney, she had to support him.
She wasn't even in the same aesthetic type of movies like that.
"I'm not sure, that's a question you have to ask him." She said kindly to the reporter.
The reporter said his goodbyes to her as she continued walking down the carpet with her boyfriend with big, fake smiles as cameras were everywhere. When she noticed her friend, Danny.
She smiled so brightly and quickly went to his side.
"Please let us get out of here." She said to him.
He chuckled as the three of them went inside the venue for the premiere of the nightmare before Christmas. Her boyfriend was just another actor that wasn't as prominent as herself. he quickly left her side to go to be in front of the cameras to get more recognition.
"So how many questions did you get about him?" Danny asked her.
She sighed as a waiter came to give them champagne glasses. She quickly drink it and gave him a glare. Danny chuckled, knowing that most likely she got many questions about him.
"You are his Sally."
*
She took her seat in the theater as she waited for her newly boyfriend to sit next to her. She sighed waiting for him continued drinking the champagne.
However, that did not happen.
She felt someone sitting next to her, and then she turned to look to see it was him. Not her boyfriend who she had been with for a couple of months.
Tim sat next to her.
"Thank you for coming. You didn't have to but I do appreciate it." He said softy to her.
Even though the two of them have known each other for a while, he still was nervous around her. He was nervous for the wrong reason though.
"It's not every day that there's a character based off of me." She whispered to him knowing the press was still around.
He sighed knowing there was no going around the accusations about his characters, looking like her. She truly had immortalized her in his work. Her beauty will always be in his work.
"You are truly one of a kind." He said to her.
Her eyes soften as she could see his nervousness wearing away. He could see her eyes looking down to his lips and back to his eyes. It was cut short as they noticed people were coming into the theater to watch the movie. He got up his seat wasn't even his in the first place.
He looked back at her and gave her a soft smile as he went to go sit with Lisa Marie.
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