[(Y/N) POV]

It's now 8:00pm. Me and the girls are heading to DJ Khaled's mansion for a party. They were invited and told them they can bring friends too, so that's me. I quickly got home earlier from the Academy because I don't want to deal with some Yandere problems my friend has.

I'm sitting beside the car widow while Akali was between me and Kaisa. Ahri was on the passenger sit next to Evelynn, who's driving the car, which is a blue BMW M5. I'm a bit of nervous because, well. I'm going to meet many famous artists in the party probably more, yet also I'm very excited to meet them.

Akali: So (Y/N)! How are you feeling? You're going to meet some famous artists?

(Y/N): A bit nervous.

Evelynn: Hun, don't be. Akali meeting famous artists for the first time. She almost kidnapped Ed Sheeran.

Akali: Hey! I wasn't going to kidnap him!!

Evelynn: That's what they all say…

Ahri: Nevermind that (Y/N), no one is going to kidnap you there because, well. You haven't revealed your face.

(Y/N): You know that. Akali secretly recorded me singing then posted on Youtube, and let me remind you that video reached 600 Million views? It had my face on there. Ahri.

Ahri: That one is Akali's fault.

Akali: Sorry dude. I didn't know that the video would reach that high of viewers.

Kaisa: Not to mention, many song artists did watch that video, even Pitbull, the one who sang the song.

(Y/N): Exactly, many of the artists in that party know how I am, well, know my face and voice, but not my name.

Akali: Hey, at least. I made youtube money from that video hehe.

(Y/N): Without my permission! You haven't given half of that money to me.

Evelynn: You two stop it, there's no point getting the money. (Y/N). Akali probably spent it all on some mobile game.

Akali: Hey! At least I got it. Artoria! In Fate Grand/Order.

Kaisa: Which Artoria?

Akali: The Alter Lancer.

Kaisa: Nice.

(Y/N): Back to my point before Akali started talking about Gacha games, which I'm a fan of. I play Azur Lane…

Kaisa: Oh! Did you get the event ships?

(Y/N): Hell yeah! Wasted 200 cubes, but it was worth it! Anyways. I'm still nervous about the party.

Ahri: Don't worry. You will be fine. I hope until some female song artist kidnaps you…

Evelynn: Probably. (Y/N) got a cute face soo…

(Y/N): Not helping.

Kaisa: Hey here we are.

I looked out of the window to see a large mansion, damn that's large and probably super expensive. I also see a lot of super cars parked, well, this is L.A. After all, super cars are very common here like Dubai, which literally have Lamborghini or Bugatti as their police cars!

Evelynn parked the car beside some red supercar. We all exited from the car and I saw many people entering the party. I looked down to myself thinking am I wearing the correct clothes? My red hoodie, white undershirt, black jeans, and sneakers. I felt an arm wrapped around my neck.

Akali: Let's go!

Me and the girls approached the gates of the mansion while I saw two large guards standing by the gates. We approached them then they stopped us.

Guard 1: Name?

Ahri: KDA.

The guard was checking names on the clipboard. He's holding while the other guard was checking us, if he had hidden weapons on us.

Guard 1: Ahri. Akali. Evelynn. Kaisa, is that right?

Kaisa: Yes.

Guard 1: What about him?

The guard pointed at me. I'm standing there still nervous.

Akali: No worries, the big man said. We can bring a friend with us. He's also a songwriter and rapper.

Akali, what the fuck? She literally said my occupation well. I think the guard seemed to believe in Akali. He looked at me closer.

Guard 1: Oh! You're that dude that sings that Pitbull song, right?

(Y/N): Ah..! Yeah…

Guard 1: Cool. You can enter.

We entered the mansion. I saw many expensive cars parked on the driveway, people partying outside the mansion or talking to each other. I saw a dude getting slapped by a girl, probably he's pick up line didn't work on her. I heard music, but it was kinda muffled due to the music coming from inside.

The mansion was 3 stories tall. I see a large pool behind, a Jacuzzi on the second floor with females and males relaxing or talking to each other, just the mansion was large.

We entered the mansion while I could fully hear the music being played. It was one of the newly released music of Justin Bieber with DJ Khaled. I forgot what the song was called, but it was good. I liked it.

Ahri: And this is where we parted ways.

The three girls went to do their own thing while leaving me with Akali.

Akali: Come on, let's find the big man, himself.

(Y/N): Okay.

We both went exploring the mansion while many people greeted Akali, because she's a famous rapper too while some people know me for being "You're that dude on youtube" yeah. I guess I'm that dude on youtube, but some females tried to flirt with me, but Akali said back off to them. She's kinda protective. I guess.

We reached the third floor of the mansion. We saw DJ Khaled talking with some people, holy shit is that Justin Bieber and Nicki Minaj?! Damn bro. He then noticed us.

Khaled: Akali! Baby girl.

Akali: The big man, himself!

We approached then while Akali still wrapped her arm around my name. She doesn't want me to get lost from this party.

Khaled: How are you, baby girl?

Akali: I'm fine, also meet my friend here.

Nicki: Oh~ he looks very cute~

She licked her bottom lips, Mommy…

Justin: I think I know you. You're that dude Akali recorded singing in the kitchen?

(Y/N): Yeah…

Nicki: Too bad. Akali already took you. I would probably take you on a date.

Akali: Actually. He's still single-

I elbowed Akali to shut up. I don't want to be crashed by Nicki's ass in bed, if she tries to take me on a dinner then end up having sex. Ahri and Evelynn's asses are far better, but Kaisa has the more superior one.

(Y/N): Akali is my girlfriend.

Khaled: I see. I heard from Ahri that you're a songwriter and rapper?

(Y/N): Yes, but I'm not well known unlike you guys.

Justin: We did start from the bottom.

Nicki: Now. We are here.

Okay, that's just a Drake song reference.

Khaled: Hmm, about giving us an example of your rapping skills.

(Y/N): ...Ehh?

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A/N: Man… Writer's block hits hard...