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I walked outside, sighing. This was it.
The entire event was amazing. Glamorous. I didn't remember much of it except interviews, flashing cameras, the red carpet and people calling my name.
The only part I remembered significantly that sticks to me to this day is this:
I was posing for the cameras, flashing lights were going off everywhere.
"Aria!" I hear from the crowd.
I look over to smile at the person who called my name. But nobody was there except the cameramen.
Then, a single red rose was thrown in my direction. I frowned, bending down and picking it up.
"Who threw this?" I asked, and suddenly, there he was.
Joseph Matthew Birlem.
"Joey?" I ask. He reached out to hug me, but as soon as he grabbed my arm to pull me into a hug, I was pulled away.
"Get away from her, Sir!" the security said.
"Wait!" I say, but he doesn't listen, pulling me away.
"Aria!" I hear Joey yell.
"Joey!" I say, "Let go of me!"
I pull out to security's grip. "Ma'am, he tried attacking you!"
"Get away from me! I can fend for myself, thank you!" I yell in the security's face, then begin walking to Joey.
But he's nowhere to be seen.
YOU ARE READING
He stole it, she stole it- THE FINAL BOOK
Fanfiction"Um, hi? Remember me?" he says. I stare at him, trying to figure out where I know him from. After a while, I shake my head. I can't put a finger on it. Until he speaks. "I used to be your boyfriend."
