(Trippie red - Everything Boz {slowed}
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[Thank you all for the love and support in this book! I'd love to start another series with JJ, so comment on some ideas? I love you all <3]
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You were a singer, a successful one to be more specific. You had a few albums, several hit songs, a large following, and a massive fandom. Not to sound egotistical, but fuck. You were an upcoming legend. But, god. Once your manager announced that you were going to the Grammy's, and you were also nominated for three awards, you didn't know how to react.
That day you wore a gorgeous dress, one to accentuate all or your gorgeous curves. You looked hot, and you knew it. Trust me, everyone knew it. Head's turned immediately once you stepped foot onto the red carpet. Especially Rudy Pankow's. You didn't know it yet, but you were head over heels for this man.
You strut down the runway, posing for a pictures on the way to the stage. ''Y/N, there is a smoking hot dude staring at you.'' Your plus-one, Jay said, slyly looking at the boy from across the room. He was right, we were hot. ''Are you sure he's looking at me? I mean, Madison beer is right across from me.'' You said, a bit nervous. ''Girl, he's is definitely looking at you. Not to mention, he is redder than a whole ass tomato. You should talk to him after the award ceremony. If you don't, he can get a taste of this huge di-''
''Okay Jay, I get the point.'' You chuckle while looking at the host.
The award ceremony was a few hours, you winning all but one. Though, the whole time it was impossible to keep your mind of the man, who you know learned his name is Rudy Pankow, a Netflix star. Once the award ceremony finished, you and jay headed to the after-party. Walking into the after-party, you immediately noticed Rudy. He flashed you a smile, before sipping his beer. ''He smiled at you! He smiled at you!'' Jay said happily, grabbing you both a shot of vodka. ''Y/N, hot man 3 o'clock''
"Jay, do I look okay? My hair isn't messy, my dress isn't wrinkled?''
''Y/N, you look hot as fuck. I'm going to grab a beer, alright? Wrap it before you tap it kids'' Jay said, before walking off to the large bar. ''Are you an air bender? Because you take my breath away'' Rudy said, as a smug smirk form on his face. ''Hot'' You chuckle. ''Not a fan of my amazing air bender pick up lines?'' Rudy smiles. "I'm Rudy, and you are?''
''Y/N'' You smile, shaking his hand. ''Such a gorgeous name.'' You blush. Oh, he's a flirt. ''Rudy is a gorgeous name too'' You giggle. ''So? what are you doing at the Grammy's? I thought you were a Netflix star?''
''Oh, you know who I am''
''Not exactly, I and my friend googled you''
''Oh, so you googled me? stalker-ish much?''
''No, I-''
''Don't sweat about it, Y/N. I'm just here for moral support but I'm truly honored you googled me'' Rudy smiles. ''So how about me and you? A date next Saturday?'' Rudy says. ''It's alright if you don't want too. We don't have t-''
''Sure, I'd love that'' You smiled. ''Oh wow. Wasn't expecting a yes. Shocker. So- can I have your number?'' Rudy says, grabbing his phone. ''Depends, can I have your number too?'' You say, a blush forming on your cheeks. ''Of course'' He smiles, typing his number into your phone. ''Well, I have to head back with my friends. I'll see you Saturday?'' Rudy says. ''It's a date'' You giggle.
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