Selena's POV:
I was sitting with raquelle watching TV when my phone rang.
"Hello" I greeted.
"Oh Hi. How are you?"
"I am fine. How are you?"
"I am great. Hey did you got the invitation?"
"Yeah I did." I said.
"So are you going?" She asked.
"Nope" i said, popping the p.
"Alright then just wanted to check if you were going or not."
"Oh so you're not going too?" I asked.
"No. I would have reconsidered if you were going. Anyways, talk to you later."
"Okey dokey. Take care goodbye." I said and we hung up.
"Who was it?" Raquelle asked.
"Taylor" i said.
"And where are you girls going?" Raqulle asked.
"No where. We got invitation to attend an award function."
"So you are'nt going?" Raqulle asked.
"Nope".
"I see. Is Y/n coming today?" She asked.
"Maybe. He said he will come." I shrugged.
Then someone knocked the door. Raquelle opened it.
'Y/n?'
Y/N's POV:
I was at the republic records. I signed the contract and i was there to hand them the signed contract. When i stepped out of the elevator, I saw a group of people surrounding a tall girl.
'Who would it be?' I thought to myself as the celebrity was facing the opposite side. Then she turned around.
'Holy crap!' Thats hailee steinfeld. What is she doing here?
Thats a silly question cuz hailee comes under republic records.
Damn she looks pretty. Should I go to her? Does she know me? She might have heard about me atleast.
"Excuse me Mr Y/LN?" A man approached from behind, pulling me out from my thoughts. He was the same man from yesterdays meeting.
"Oh-Hi-Hello. I was looking for you." I said.
"How can I help you, sir." He asked.
"I wanted to give this. I signed it." I said as i pulled out the contract file from my bag.
"Thats great! Welcome to republic records, Mr. Y/L/N." We shook hands.
"Thank you" i said.
"Have you hired a manager yet?" He asked.
"Not yet." I said.
"Its okay. We will take this from here. We will mail you the details." He said.
"Ofcourse. Thanks" I said and we shook hands before he left.
I sighed in relief. When I turned around, Hailee was gone.
'Pfft. You had a chance y/n. Anyways' I said to myself.
I went back home and was getting ready to go to Selena's. It's been days and so far I've done nothing for her album. My phone started ringing. Not the personal one.
"Hello..Yes this is him..ARE YOU SURE?..ofcourse-I-I-thank you..Yeah..Goodbye." I said and hung up the call.
That phone call made me super nervous.
'I need to talk to selena about it.'
Selena's POV:
There was a knock on the door.
"I got it." Raquelle said.
'Y/N?'
"Good afternoon Y/N" Raquelle said as Y/N entered in.
'It was indeed y/n'
"Good afternoon Raquelle." He said
"Good afternoon Selena" He walked towards me.
"Good afternoon. Please sit." I greeted with a smile.
"Thanks. I am sorry." He said while sitting opposite to me.
"For what?" I asked.
"You know I took your money and so far I haven't helped you at all in your work." I said.
"Stop saying sorry for silly things Y/N. I know you are busy." I said.
"That reminded. I want to talk to you about something please. Ah see I am being selfish again." He sighed.
"No that's okay. Let's go to my studio."
I took Y/N to my studio. He was looking nervous. Why is he like, anxious or nervous everytime? That's very concerning.
"So..." he started.
"You might already know that there is an awards ceremony scheduled on next saturday."
"Yeah. Critics choice awards. What about it?" I asked.
"Well, I was invited as a presenter." Y/N said. He didn't seemed excited about it.
"Wow Y/n, congrats. Why this dull face though?" I asked.
"I am so damn nervous." He said.
"Its okay. But you dont have to be nervous. Everyone is liking you. You got invited as a presenter, that's a pretty big deal." I said.
"I know it is but what if i screwed things up. I stutter a lot you know that."
He said.
"You won't stutter I assure you that. Anyways I'll be there with you to cheer you up. So don't worry. Take it easy." I said.
Yeah I decided not to go but Y/N is feeling nervous and if my cheers could help him feel light, then i will go anywhere he wants me to.
"You'll be there?" He asked excitedly.
"Yes I'll be there too but only as a guest. I'll still cheer you. Don't worry about that." I said and he squealed in excitement.
"Thank you sel. I hope everything goes well" he said with his fingers crossed.
And again he called me sel. Its not like only he calls me that. But when he calls me sel, I don't know how to describe the feeling. It's like i get butterflies in my stomach.
'You really like her selena. More than like, like' I said to myself.
"Anyways, guess what?"
"What?"
"I signed the contract and now i am officially under republic records." Y/n said.
"Congrats! I am so happy for you y/n, truly" i said.
"All this is because of you. I owe you a lot." He said.
"No y/n, i told you, you owe me nothing." I said.
"And I've one more thing." He said excitedly which made me giggle.
"And what is it?" I asked with a smile.
"I saw hailee steinfield today. She looks so prettier in person." He said and my smile dropped. I tried to keep it up so y/n couldn't notice it.
"Oh-cool- so-so you talked to her?" I asked trying to look away from him.
"Nope." He said.
"Why not?"
"Didn't got the courage at that time and she left." He said.
"Mhmm. Someone's got a crush on hailee. I see" i said with a smirk.
"No- that's- No. I don't have a crush on her." He said shyly.
"Don't lie to me. You just said you weren't able to talk to her and she is even prettier in person. That's how you describe your crushes." I shrugged.
"She was pretty in person but I've seen others who are more beautiful than her."
"Oh yeah? Like who?" I asked with a giggle.
"Like you." He said without even thinking for a second.
'Did he just-' I was screaming inside.
My eyes widened.
"I- Are you serious?" I asked shyly.
"Of course I am" he said.
"That-I- That means a lot. Thanks" I said. And i was blushing like crazy.
"Just spilling facts." He shrugged "Alright so what do we got?" He said while turning his chair to face the PC.
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I was lying on my bed. The events from today were playing nonstop in my head.
He said I am beautiful. It sure means a lot to me from his mouth. Does he like me. Of course he does. He is my fan. He have my posters all around his studio. He said I am beautiful. I am sure he likes me.
"Yo girl, who got you smiling like that?" Raquelle entered my room.
"What no-I- No-I am not smiling." I said with a serious tone.
"Is it Y/N?" She asked with a smirk.
"No,Fuck you! Why would i think about him?" I said shyly.
"Well, explain the blushing then" she shrugged.
'I am blushing?'
"Leave it. Listen i need your help tomorrow." I said, changing the topic.
"Help in what?"
"I am going to Louis Vuitton tomorrow." I said.
"For what?"
"You ask too many questions raquelle. I have to personalise an outfit for next Saturday." I sighed.
"But you said you weren't going."
"Well now I am. Are you in or not?" I huffed.
"I am in. I am just wondering what would change your mind."
"Great. Don't think too much just go to sleep."