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I took a few deep breaths, walking back and forth in a circle, I could tell that the people around me were beginning to get agitated by my nervousness, but to be fair, stepping onto a red carpet Infront of hundreds of beautiful women and men, with multiple paparazzi companies taking photos of our every move is kind of their every day life.
"hey, don't worry too much, if anything I should be the nervous one, I wasn't even invited" Maejor laughed, rubbing his hand in circles on my back, I wish I had enough corouge to ask from him to stop, instead I opted to just move away and act natural
"okay, honey we need you on the carpet now" one of the managers said, walking up to me. "will it only be me then?" I know it's a stupid question, but how am I to know?
"no, of course not. let me just check who you'll be stepping out with" she looked down at her clip board, her eyes fixtated on the numerous names that were written down.
"you're one lucky girl, you will be set up with Justin Bieber, you can quickly say hello in order to get to know each other" she smiled brightly, nudging me in the shoulder
"uh, actually I came with a plus one, why do I have to walk with Justin?" it seems ridiculous to tell us we are free to invite someone just so we can ditch them and leave them to wonder around by their lonesome self
"they aren't able to walk the carpet, that is only for a to c list celebrities, you can tell your friend that they are able to go into the ball room and eat or dance, you can take them to the after party though" she mumbles, checking her watch in anticipation
"okay, time to go up" she pulls me wrist and pushes me onto the carpet, making me almost trip, luckily I caught myself and clutched onto someone's arm, please don-
"well, hello" and of course it's him. I look up and meet gaze with his hazel eyes, they were glued to my own face, smiling so innocently
"come on, we have to act like we're a couple, or just came together, but I like the first better" he helps me straighten up and wraps his one arm around my waist and pulls me into his chest, smiling for the photos, I copy his actions and do the same, looking directly at the photographers that call my name out
"yeah, well maybe if you wouldn't send me so many mixed messages id be able to portray what everyone wants me to better" i scoff
he sighs, but the smile still remains on his face. he pulls me along to the next carpet, taking my hand and planting a kiss on my forehead
"shouldn't you be saving these moves for Hailey?" he rolls his eyes and bites his lip
"no, I made it clear that we are coming as friends, to her and also to the future interviewers, speaking of which, answer the questions but follow my lead okay? there's the first person we are going to speak with"
he lifts his hand and points over to the red headed lady standing on the side of the carpet with her microphone hanging at her side.
I nod, walking by his side over to the woman.
"here we have the multi-platinum award winning, Grammy recieving pop artist, Justin Bieber, along with the upcoming actor and model, Soraya Coleman" she faces the large camera and introduces us, pointing to me as she said who I was.
