A/N: Hola amigos! Happy 13k reader as of now *screams* like I can't believe I will have that much readers. (Especially when I specifically think this story sucked aka a complete weirdo and very amateurish) I missed you all enough so here's a big (or maybe short) update <3 stay with me and I'll be sure to keep this story going and to try my very best to make this story much more interesting and perfect for you readers. Love youu ❤️🌸🌸 Oh and I will publish the whole set of the same characters and slightly plot twisted story of this (more likely a short one act play that I used in Educational Purposes and that was maybe the reason why I almost got perfect grade in my Creative Writing subject). Rest assured the one act play doesn't contain sexual harassment, bad words, and others. Anyway enough of my blabbering. Enjoy this chapter ☀️
I walked inside the airport, looking around. Attempting to spot my best friend, Shane with my own eyes. She said she would wait near the arrival sign. Miles also did the same as me although I know he maybe had never seen her in his life. I noticed him ran his left hand in his hair slightly. That big tan hands of his brushing his cute curled hair. It looks perfect enough to capture that moment and save it in my phone. Put it into the collection of Mile's Dillion aka my newly handsome and gorgeous colleague friend.
The view from here made me gaze at his neck. A small tattoo is visible there that was written with a name called "Andrea" in a black fancy font. If you weren't paying attention, you wouldn't see it. And I just did found out just now. Who is Andrea? Miles nor his friend never mentioned a girl named Andrea before. I think it was a secret which Miles doesn't really tell anyone? I mean it would make sense if he keeps it only to himself because he is a famous model in the whole world and he didn't really wanna make people gossip about him and the girl or rather wants to make his life really private. I noticed Miles looked at me and gave me his flashing usual smile. I quickly looked away and continued to search for Shane.
"Mr. Williams! How was your business in Spain? I heard you met Carlo Mondiego, the Famous Celebrity Singer in the world" I fixed my gaze in my left as soon as I saw some small crowd in the arrival sign. My eyes is full of curiosity at that moment. They're holding out some cameras and a microphone like they're shooting live. Not just that but some people were also holding out some pen and paper. Don't tell me me there had been an accident? Or some famous actress or actor... singer maybe?
If it is, then who is it?
I squinted my eyes trying to figure out who it is on that small crowd as it began to grow bigger. Just a curiosity cat as I am, I didn't think twice to walk through that crowd forgetting that Miles is there with me. I walked ten steps forward but was pulled aback. I glance at my back to see Miles had pulled my wrist. He gazed at the crowd and then back at me. He shake his head at me. I raised my brows at him. Why? I'm curious and I really want to find out.
"Trust me. In this celebrity world, you cannot be afford to be seen by the paparazzis and you itself catch the people's attention. Not unless you're in a disguise as a normal person" He says like in a matter of factly and I guess he is definitely right. I do need to be careful but not right now when I'm not really famous like him in front of me. With the flashy dimples when he smiles, that piercings in his ear, that messy brown curl hair, that tanned perfect built body, and this brown eyes. You might add on how he really dress up as. Anything he wears always fits him and boost his look. Apparently it may also be due to his looks and his body.
But the fact that his attitude is really pleasant and all rather than the other artists people had met who claimed that they're rude and all. The face their portraying outside is not really their personality on the inside. For example is Riley Smith. Another Mexican pop artist who is famously known for around the world. He had big time fans and holds his concerts for about everyday. Philippines to Canada to Japan. And now here in New York. You can say I am a fan of him too. I like his music even though I don't really understand the language. His song "Mamacita yo amor" is one of my favorite. I just really love the beat of it.
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