> 3: Performance

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(stick with me im late with a lot of stuff)

Your POV

Tomorrow was a day of POMS, which means you were meeting your best friend, Mario Selman.

You had a lot of SelmanArmy friends, and even created a squad.

"All dressed, all finished" you thought.

After minutes, you said goodbye to your mom and told her that you'll be back later on.

She managed to say yes, and let you go free. You shut the door as you went up to y/bff/n's house.

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After a couple of hours, at midway of the show, Mario stopped to say something.

"Alright, before we get into dancing. I wanna greet someone in this room" You heard. You started to blush and your heart beat faster and faster each second.

"We've been good friends over the Internet.." "We did a lot of stuff while now, the distance is broken" You smiled. "Aww, she's smiling"

"Alright, please make way" He said. The fans started to make a way, some didn't participate but they were only a few.

You wondered where, until his eyes were laid on you. You were now in front of your internet best friend.

"Uh.. Y/N.. I know we've known each other for almost a year now.. Ever since then, you became one of my inspirations. When you were sad, and I was sad at the same time, you would take time to research funny stuff to just cheer me up. And, here we are. Facing each other, not on facetime. but In real life. So.. Y/N.. please please.. can I call you mine?"

You gasped, you didn't know what to say, you had the same feelings for him. "M-Mario.. I-I.. Yes. Yes!"

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