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❀—"𝓔𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓫𝓻𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓷 𝓰𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓼 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓼 𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓷𝔂" (𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 - 𝐓𝐗𝐓) It was only supposed to be for the cameras. A prominent racer, and a radiant model. Who wouldn't love that relationship? The two of you agreed to fake date, just long enough for the media to soak it all up and bring you two higher up in the industry. That was all there was to it. There was one rule, that the both of you swore not to break, NEVER fall in love. How hard could that be? Months went by, a picture-perfect couple for the cameras, nothing but strangers at home. But strangers didn't look at each other for longer than needed. Strangers don't take care of each other when they're drunk out of their minds. And most importantly, strangers don't 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬. That rule soon became the only one you and him couldn't keep. You brushed it off, it happens, you kiss your fake boyfriends, Right? And soon was your gala, and many ambassadors would be there, many opportunities for a higher ground. You couldn't care now. And he couldn't either, his qualification race was coming up, thinking about someone he "didn't" care about. Soon, the day comes. An iridescent dress, white flowers placed around, makeup making you seem as if you were a pearl basking in the moonlight. He waved you off, he had "better" things to do anyway. So he left, and so did you. The gala was ethereal. You fit in perfectly, a moonlit theme making it seem as if you were standing on a brightly lit pearl, an angel like you standing out. You enjoyed your time. But then you got the call.