❥𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 || 𝑀𝐽 𝐼𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠 /𝒞ℴ𝓂𝓅𝓁ℯ𝓉ℯ𝒹 /❥•

♥The Oscars(Bad/Dangerous Era)♥

You fiddled with your fingers nervously as you sat against the wall on the ground. You leaned your head back and breathed deeply.

"(Y/N)? You okay?" your best friend, Luisa comes up to you in her ravishing red gown. Her hair was pinned up beautifully and your eyes brighten as you see her.

"Kind of," you inhale sharply, "I'm so nervous. I have no experience,"

You had been invited to perform for the 1991 Oscars - an idea you still hadn't come to terms with. You weren't a singer nor were you a dancer. You weren't even famous but you'd written and composed a song that the coordinators of the Oscars found rather intriguing. They asked if you'd be willing to perform it and you agreed. Now you were here, at the back of the venue - nervous as hell.

"Stop worrying!" Luisa clasps her hands together excitedly. "You're finally getting to do this! You're going to come out of your shell tonight!" she squeals and you giggle lightly.

"I'm so nervous though...so many talented and famous people will be there," you adjust your open hair gently.

You wore a pantsuit sort of outfit with a cloak-like feature, shaded in a beautiful light blue. Your hair was let down naturally with a few hairpins adorning you and you looked stunning.