d away. singing along with the song, which was blasting his ear. Bryan loved music; He calmed him down, sometimes worked him up, and made him feel nostalgic about the past or excit

majestic mansions. The scent of freshly cut grass wafted through the air, mingling with the sweet fragrance of b

vings on the facade and the beautifully manicured gardens. The sound

widened in surprise; he couldn't believe the person standing in front of him was

n stuttered. Juliana looked him closely and asked, "Why are you the one delivering this? There's this p

baked pizza crust filled the room, making Juliana's stomach growl with hunger. She took a bite of the pizza, and the gooey cheese stretched as she pulled it apart. The flavours danced on her tongue, a perfect blen

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peaking and standing close to her felt unbelievable. He had attended her concerts before and

" Bryan nodded. "Well, you did great work today. Jasper is definitely coming tomorrow. The staff are having dinner toge

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black sleeve gown, combed her long blonde hair, and applied a red lip gloss. She check

up nicely. Don't tell me you're heading out," she said, rolling her eyes. "Yeah, I'm m

tepped outside, and home will be kinda boring without you here." Elena was shocked. "You ain't deaf; I

go out now without a bodyguard," Elena tried to reason with her. Juliana pulled out a pink mini gown and put it on, packing her hair up and tying it with

e like that. I know I'm hot already," Juliana said, cat

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excitement and nerves about my date tonight. What if he's not what I expected? What if we don't click? I pushed the

did she have to do this? Can't she just let me have one night to myself? I tried to reason

dress, I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. This was not what I had planned. But at the same

my date be put off by Juliana's presence? Would we even get a chance to talk? I push

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really happening? Was I actually face-to-face with the Juliana? My hea

certs, bought her albums, and even had a poster of her on my bedroom wall

er eyes sparkled, and her smile lit up the room. I fe

my words. "I'm so sorry," I muttered, feeling lik

ut feel a pang of disappointment. I had hoped to talk to her more to

r of recognition. Maybe she knew who I was. Maybe she

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ded a change of scenery, a chance to let loose and have some fun. When Elena

ut the prospect of us going out together. I love spending time with her;

transforming into a different person. It's liberating, you know? I put on my favouri

est behaviour. I'll make sure we have a great time and maybe even help her m