𝐈𝐍𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆, jacob elordi

nine

Inside, the atmosphere pulsed with jubilation as Golden Globes victors Jeremy Allen White and Ayo Edebiri clinked glasses, celebrating their well-deserved accolades. The glistening stringed canopy lights cast a magical glow over the scene, accentuating the euphoria that permeated the room.

In a corner, Lily Gladstone, the first Indigenous woman to win the award for best actress in a drama, embraced fellow victor Billie Eilish. Their mutual admiration radiated through the room, a poignant moment amidst the glittering celebration.

The dance floor witnessed the rhythmic moves of Ryan Gosling and Pedro Pascal, seamlessly transitioning from early 2000s classics to the beats of modern-day hits. Their charismatic dance moves captivated onlookers, creating an infectious energy that spread throughout the space.

Outside, the fire pit became a gathering spot for A-listers. Chris evans and his wife sat on a couch opposite of Robert Downey jr and Elizabeth Olsen. Kylie Jenner, Timothée Chalamet, Barry Keoghsn, and Nellie Murphy engaged in lively conversation, the  laughter of drunk adults echoing in the crisp night air.

Nellie, her words slightly slurred, couldn't help but chime in with her own unique observation.

"You look like if a man and a woman had a baby."

Barry chuckled at Nellie's tipsy commentary, a bemused expression on his face. The group erupted in laughter at her hiccup-filled observation.

"What?" Barry queried, amusement dancing in his eyes.

Nellie, undeterred by her slightly slurred words, continued with a mischievous grin, "You look like if a man and a woman had a baby... or maybe if two women had a baby."

She paused, contemplating her own statement before confidently settling on the latter. "Yeah," she affirmed, leaning back into her chair.

Kylie, joining in the laughter, nodded in agreement. "No, I get what she's saying," she chimed in, adding her own perspective to the amusing conversation.

Nellie, as if struck by a sudden revelation, looked at Barry again. "Actually, you look like you can be a part of my family. You look like my dad. Weird," she declared with a giggle, leaving the group in stitches. 

Barry with an expression that was a mix of amusement and bewilderment."Must be the Irish genes then, We all look alike some way."

"You guys don't look like Ed Sheeran though," Kylie commented.

Barry and Nellie gave each other a look, before bruising out into laughter as Timothée covered his hands with his face.

Dua, rejoining the group, drew Nellie's curious attention. "Where have you been?" Nellie inquired, making room for her friend in the open chair beside her.

Dua, with wide eyes, flopped down and exclaimed, "Did you guys know they have a tarot card reader here? She just read the fuck out of me."

"Really?" Nellie questioned, intrigued by the unexpected revelation.

"Yeah, thought it was a really random but cool idea, I guess," Dua remarked, hinting at the peculiar presence of a tarot card reader at the party.

"Nah man, that's sick. Is she legit?" Timothée asked, his interest piqued.

"Oh yeah, she's this Persian lady.She knows what she's talking about," Dua affirmed.