TWENTY FIVE. new york.

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Selena strolled through the bustling streets of New York City, accompanied by her friend and assistant, Theresa. They indulged in some retail therapy, browsing through various items on display.

As they prepared to leave the store, Selena slung her bag across her chest, ready to face the outside world. Suddenly, a familiar sound caught her attention.

She turned her gaze towards the distant cameras, capturing her every move. With her hands tucked inside her pockets, she continued to walk ahead, unfazed by the attention.

As Selena settled into the car, the door closed behind her, enveloping her in a moment of silence. Theresa remained quiet, not uttering a word throughout the journey.

While in the car, Selena received a text from Abel, inviting her to spend some quality time together and visit their adorable puppy. She quickly responded, eager to make plans.

"Have you spoken to her?" Theresa asked.

"No, I haven't had much time to." Selena admitted with a sigh.

"Well, maybe you should," Theresa suggested.

"T, I appreciate your advice, really. You're one of my closest friends and my assistant. But please, let me handle my relationship," Selena replied, grateful for Theresa's concern.

"Maybe try not to lie to her anymore. She's been through a lot with you already," Theresa gently advised.

"I know, and I promise I'll talk to her when I can," Selena assured.

Theresa nodded understandingly, and Selena couldn't help but ponder over her words. She had a lot on her mind, especially with her upcoming movie project with Woody Allen and the unexpected date nights with Abel, orchestrated by her team without her input.

As the car came to a stop, Selena stepped out and graciously signed autographs for her adoring fans. She happily posed for pictures before making her way to her room.

After freshening up with a shower, Selena grabbed her Coach purse and headed towards the car, ready to meet up with Abel. The dinner went smoothly, and as they prepared to leave, Selena held Abel's hand, shielding her face from the prying eyes of the paparazzi.

 The dinner went smoothly, and as they prepared to leave, Selena held Abel's hand, shielding her face from the prying eyes of the paparazzi

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She had a radiant smile as she strolled along. He made his way towards the car, graciously opening the door for her.

As she settled into the car, she closed the door behind her, and they drove off. Suddenly, she withdrew her hand from his.

Resting her hands on her lap she noticed Abel pursing his lips, his gaze fixed on her. He bit his lip.

"What's the matter?" He asked.

"I really miss my girlfriend," She confessed.

"Perhaps you should give her a call or send her a text," He suggested.

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