Second Life On The Red Carpet Novels & Stories

"Oh shit." "What?" "My show. My favourite show just came on and I completely forgot about it." More rustling sounds, then the distinct click of a TV being turned on. I couldn't help but smile despite everything. Jenny and her celebrity gossip shows. Some things never changed. "Is this that red carpet thing?" I asked. "The one with all the celebrities and influential people?" "Yes." The volume on her TV increased, and I could hear the distant chatter of commentators and the ambient noise of a crowd.

I hung up, texting Orrin: “Roger says there's a big film premiere next week in London. Red carpet. He wants you to tag along?” He replied: “I'll pass.” “I'll be there. You won't mind coming for me, would you?” “Wouldn’t miss it, firecracker. You should've started with that.” I smiled, warmth spreading, but then I snapped out of it immediately and shook my head. This isn’t the time to feel butterflies. Days later and it was the premiere night already. It felt electric. I stood in my hotel suite, smoothing my blue beaded gown, the slit high, the fabric accentuating my curves.

] [ I don't think I've seen her before] Tasha took Nate's arm, trying to hide her fear of cameras as she walked the red carpet into the Hall. The Hall was filled with wealthy people, who had nothing else to do with their money rather than flaunt it; at least that was what Tasha thought, as she watched them chattering away, talking about stocks, designers and auctions. She walked to an empty table, sitting all alone while she felt eyes gawking at her. [ She looks somewhat familiar] [ Is she some sort of a new star? ]

While discreetly observing Zach during his photo session, he whispered to his assistant, who approached me and relayed, "Mr. Zach requests your presence." "Where?" I inquired, casting a glance at him. "On the red carpet," she replied. Despite my initial refusal, Bella and Christian insisted that I join her. It became increasingly awkward as curious eyes sought to understand the situation. Reluctantly agreeing, I stepped onto the red carpet to stand beside Zach, causing the crowd to cheer louder and the cameras to click incessantly.

Her jaws dropped as she took in the sight of Deloise. “Now that’s a reaction.” Amanda said and they all chuckled. “You look amazing, Deloise.” Doris said and she smiled, muttering her thanks. “We need to leave, we’re late.” ***** The red carpet was studded with celebrities of various kinds, each invited to witness the biggest night of the year. Actors, artists, influencers and other influential people from the creative business could be found in every corner; getting interviewed, having their photos taken, or making their way into the hall.

I didn’t bother to turn on the lamps; the flicker from the TV was enough. The network started its coverage early, slow-motion shots of expensive cars, glittering gowns, reporters rehearsing fake sympathy. Maya sat beside me with her arms crossed. “You sure you want to do this?” “No,” I said. “But I need to see how bad it gets.” The broadcast cut to the red carpet. Cassandra appeared first—sleek black dress, diamond earrings, her smile measured and perfect. Then Xander stepped out of the car. The air left my lungs.

The red carpet awaited, along with the brilliant lights and the hum of anticipation that surrounded such prestigious events. The door of the hall opened, revealing the dazzling world that lay beyond. I stepped in, feeling the weight of the elegant gown I wore, the sparkle of the jewelry adorning me, and the countless eyes that turned in my direction. Cameras still flashed, and reporters called out my name, a surreal symphony of recognition that I had once only dreamed of. Walking the red carpet, guided by the director's presence beside me, I felt a heady mix of nerves and pride. I couldn't lift my eyes, everyone seemed familiar yet stranger. All that I could respond was my smile hiding my ne

There were plenty of guests who approached in succession to offer toasts and their sincere congratulations. Lia finally showed up, dressed in a striking red gown. She was accompanied by Luca, whose hand was on her waist even as his gaze was locked on me. She approached me and said in a cloying tone, "Congratulations on being part of the Corleone Famiglia, Elvira." I smiled and said, "Thank you. I hope you feel better soon, Lia." Lia's smile stiffened slightly before saying, "I'm doing fine. I actually have some good news to announce."

At least some people hadn’t turned on me yet. I linked my arm with Dylan’s and we started walking down the red carpet together, Vivian right behind us. I smiled wide and waved at the crowd like the superstar I was. The paparazzi went wild. “Helene! You look incredible!” “Dylan and Helene, the power couple is back!” “You two look perfect together!” I was glowing. For the first time in two and a half weeks, I actually felt like myself again.

With a slow satisfying nod, “You look perfect. Oh you’re going to be the next big thing.” My stomach dropped. “The car's waiting downstairs.” She continued, already checking her phone. “The red carpet starts at seven. You’ll walk with Zane, stay very close to him. Smile, wave. Ignore the questions, because we don’t care what they ask.” ”Okay.” I whispered. ”There will be a lot of cameras. A lot of noise, people.” She looked up, meeting my eyes. “But you can do this. You’re Reeve Callahan. The girl who stole Zane Ashford’s heart, Remember?”