"any time after we have a little 'i miss you sex'" oakley smirked. this guy. i caved in and we wasted no time into continuing what we were doing a few minutes ago, except this time with no clothes. sorry, mom. 
after a few rounds me and oak both headed into the shower and helped wash each other. i washed his tatted body and he helped wash my long, dark hair. "oak, conditioner on my ends only" i insisted. "my bad" he defended with a light chuckle.
we dried off and i began to groom myself and fix myself up with makeup and such. i tried not taking my sweet time. "pau, hurry up it's been 3 hours" oak whined as he watched me use a curling iron to wave my hair. "we got out the shower an hour ago" i rolled my eyes. 
after i finished my hair, i slipped into my dress and heels. "ready?" oak asked me as i put in my earrings in the restroom mirror. "ready."
we left his house and arrived at the party around 9pm and there were many, many cars outside the huge flat. not to mention the music blaring with lights every where. i was nervous and i could feel my heart beat a million times a minute.
as we walked up to the already opened front doors, oakley looked at me, with a small concerned expression. "you okay pau?" he asked me. i replaced my anxious expression with a forced calm one. "yeah, i'm fine, let's go."
we interlocked hands and continued walking. i observed all the people who were drinking, rolling up, dancing. it seemed like a typical kind of rapper party, i guess. wherever oakley went, i followed behind him. i felt like a lost puppy just following him around but can you blame me? i've never been to one these things.
we reached stop when oakley met one of his managers. they began talking and i just kinda stayed quiet. "oh- sandra, this is paulina" oak said, gesturing to me beside him. my face lit up with a polite smile, "hi, i'm paulina" i reached my hand out.
"let me pretend i don't already know who you are, i'm sandra. you looked so beautiful in the video! oakley should've met you when his career started" sandra said with a laugh. i looked at oak and forced a laugh. i forgot i was even in the music video. "thank you" i simply said. 
oakley chuckled at her remark and we went to go greet other people. i still felt a bit anxious just being around so many people though. as we walked through crowds of people, i made sure my dress wasn't falling too low. 
we finally arrived at a semi empty area with a few seats and couches. "stay here, i'm gonna go get us somethin' to drink" oak said before taking off. i wanted to say "don't leave me" because now i really felt like a lost puppy without him.
i sat on a couch and sighed. there were other people in this area but were to preoccupied with themselves. i saw a man approach me and he looked very familiar. i realized it was dave. 
"paulina, right?" dave spoke as he took a seat beside me. he handed me a red solo cup, undoubtedly filled with alcohol. "yeah, you remember me?" i asked. dumb question, paulina. "of course i remember you, you're in this music video more than i am" he chuckled and i did as well.
"this is a- nice place you got here" i replied, changing the subject. he shrugged. "thank you but i'm thinkin' of sellin' this place, know any one interested?" dave asked. "me, i'd be so down to live here" i said with a laugh. 
i looked behind dave and saw oakley standing with two cups in his hands. he approached us and placed himself between me and dave. "thanks bro but i'll take it from here" oak said with a low tone. i placed the solo cup that dave gave me on the ground and took the one oak had for me. 
oak put his arm around me. "have you anywhere to be? i think i just saw drake walk in not too long ago" oak said to dave. dave scoffed and shook his head. "alright, i see you cench" dave said as he walked away.
"remind me not to leave you alone at a party ever again" oak said as he took gulped down some of his drink. oakley was visibly annoyed but it seemed he didn't want me to notice. but boy, i noticed. i looked down at my cup and took a whiff. i'm usually not the drinking type but i downed a sip.
i admired the boy beside me. i couldn't help but feel so in love just looking at him. "oak, let me take a pic of you" i insisted. oak chuckled. "a pic of me?" he questioned. i nodded. "alright go for it" oak replied. he struck a pose and i took a few pictures.
i sat back down and showed him. "do i look gangster or what?" oak asked with a smirk. "so gangster" i replied. i couldn't help but laugh. he placed a kiss on my cheek and i blushed. "are you going to post it?" i asked, semi joking. "you want to post it for me?" oak turned to look at me. 
i sent oak the pictures and he gave me his phone. i opened instagram and selected all the photos i sent. i knew exactly the caption i wanted to put, then i pressed post. 

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
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centralcee do i look gangster or what
paulina222 soo gangster
user39999393 DROP THE VIDEO ALREADY
ameliadimz slay
icespice 😍

we put our phones away and continued talking and drinking. our conversation was interrupted by one of oakley's team members. "they're going to post the music video right now" they said. "everyone, to the main living room please" a man said over the speaker.
we got up and followed everyone walking to an area in the house with a large blank wall. "the video's currently almost posting, and here we will project the video onto the wall" the man said into the speaker. 
oakley maneuvered our way to the front of the crowd. "can we start a countdown?" the man shouted. everyone began counting down from 5. for some reason i felt a lump in my throat. my nerves were through the roof.
3...
2...
1...
the video began, with the word 'sprinter' in green letters.