AN: Ahhhh I'm so excited for this chapter. I feel like this is when the story really starts going, and everything really starts.
Please let me know if you enjoy, and keep reading, because it's only getting started.Getting ready for the TSAs was the most nerve racking thing I'd ever done.
There were cameras everywhere. Everyone I knew plus millions of strangers would see pictures of me. I had to look perfect.
I pulled out my dress. It was short and black, with lace at the top. I loved it, but I wasn't sure if it was 'Hollywood' enough.
I decided to straighten my brown hair, and put on some red lipstick.
Forty five minutes later, I was ready.
Even my dad had dressed up for the event. He was wearing a black suit with a black tie. He had planned on wearing khakis, but I had convinced him to wear something fancy.
Mia looked adorable in her dress. She was wearing a blue dress to her knees, that was slightly flairy at the bottom.
My dad was driving us there. Most celebrities showed up in limos, but we were gonna go the old fashion way and drive.
I was supposed to meet Max Bing by the entrance. We were going to walk down the red carpet together.
When I found him, he looked even better than he had yesterday. Every guy looked hotter in a tuxedo.
He smiled, and approached me. He looped his elbow through mine. "Let's go, Julianna."
I was going to tell him that that wasn't my name, but I was too mesmerized by the flashing lights. The paparazzi were everywhere, and they were taking about four billion pictures a second.
I guess I could wait. Besides, Julianna was a nice name.
"Max, Max, is this your new girlfriend?" People screamed from all around us.
Max leaned down to whisper in my ear. "Just smile. Don't answer their questions. They'll just twist around your answers."
I nodded slightly, and continued smiling at the cameras.
About twenty minutes later we reached our seats. Every table had twelve people at it, usually people nominated for the same awards to cause drama.
The seats were so comfy. You could tell this was one of the biggest events of the year.
The room was covered in blue balloons that said TSAs on them, and blue and gold streamers.
Even the refreshments matched the color scheme. There were blue and gold cookies on tables, and the napkins were gold.
I started inspecting the place cards to see who would be at our table. I saw Max's name, and then mine next to him, and next to me were Mia and my dad.
I kept walking and saw that next to them was Rachel Opal, the nineteen year old singer who had broken records with her single 'Don't Go Don't Stay'. It had gotten more views in twenty four hours than any other music video this year, plus a million other things.
I quickly took a picture and uploaded it to Snapchat with the caption 'Just casually sitting at the same table as Queen Ray'.
I took another step to look at the next place card, but before I could check, I heard a voice behind me.
"Excuse me, I'd like to sit down sometime this week, so if you don't mind..."
I turned around, and found myself staring right into big brown eyes. Hayden Pegg. Let's just say the tuxedo was working its magic on him too.
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