Your pov.

I woke up to the sound of my phone buzzing. I picked up my phone and saw that it was a text.

'Remember you have an interview today in that morning show. So don't be late.'

I sat up and got ready. I walked outside and saw the driver holding the door open for me. I entered the car, and he closed the door running to the drivers seat.

"Good morning, Lucas."

"Oh, good morning, ma'am."

"I'm going to guess she called you to make sure I got there early." He nodded his head. "As I figured."

Time skips...

We got there and I was escorted inside the building fast. They took me to a dressing room and they got me ready.

"I can't believe we're having two of the most famous people today, Akira Yamabuki as well as you!" A lady helping me get ready said.

I suddenly felt weird once I heard that name. It couldn't be the Akira I know, right? The Akira I know is Akira Yamatoga, not Yamabuki.

"The show is starting get ready!" A man shouted.

The people helping me finished and gave me directions to the stage. I waited for my que to go on stage, but I had a couple minutes left.

"Y/n!"

I turned around and it was my manager.

"Your actually early for the first time that's a shocker, but that's my the point. They accidentally gave you the wrong outfit to wear. You have to hurry and change before you have to go up."

She grabbed my hand and rushed me back to the dressing room. They put me in a dress shirt black dress that didn't cover my back, they had me out on silk long black gloves, and some black heels. I really didn't like wearing heels, I couldn't walk in them. I was given help to get near the stage. Then it was my que to go on. But the only thing getting between me and the stage were a couple of stairs.

I slowly got up on the stair wobbling. These are the first pair of heels I've ever had put on. I got on the stage and smiled at my success on beating the stairs. I was about to walk to my seat, but fell on the process. I felt someone grab me before I could fall. I looked and saw a familiar pair of pink eyes. He helped me stand back on my feet, but he made it seem like me falling was intentional and we had planned this for our fans.

'Could this be Akira?'

"Well ladies and gentlemen if your fans of either of these two I hope this little skit they had for us made you all happy!"

Everyone clapped and shouted our names.

"For those of you who don't know who either of them are, this is Akira Yamabuki one of the most beloved singer, and this is Y/n L/n she is the most beloved actress of all time." People started screaming, and whistling. "So Y/n you look lovely." The host said with a smile.

"Thank you."

"How many of you want her to model her outfit for us real quick?" The host looked at the crowd and everyone raised their hands.

I slowly stood up and walked to the center of the stage. I slowly turned a full 360 with my wobbly legs and posed a bit just for fun. I slowly walked back to my seat and everyone was clapping, even Akira.

"I think she could also be a model." Akira said with a smile. All the girls screamed.

"Well Akira how about we hear your new song?" The host asked.

"I would but it's a duet, and I have no one to help me sing." Akira said.

"Well, what if y/n helped?" Everyone turned to look at me.

"Would you?!" Akira shouted with a smile.

"I would but I'm not talented at singing. Ask my manager when I was little I was horrible." I said.

"But now your older and you can try right?" Akira grabbed my hand as he stood up.

"Umm, I guess I can try."

We walked to another part of the stage and sat on a stool. They handed us some microphones.

"I don't know the song that well." I said.

"It's alright they could play it for your earpiece." Akira whispered to me.

The best started to play, and that's when Akira started to sing. I soon joined him, we both looked at each other while singing. And as I sang, tears formed in my eyes. I had a couple of pictures of the both of us when we were little. Does he not remember me?

As we finished the song the host smiled towards the camera, and said that we would be back after commercials. I quickly went backstage and my manager rushed over to me.

"Are you okay?"

"I think it's him."

"What?"

She handed me my bag that she had been holding onto for me. I dug in my bag and took out a picture showing it to her. She gasped.

"That kid next to you is..." she cut herself off as I nodded my head. "I didn't know that it was him. I thought he was a different person. How do you know for sure?"

"I can't forget his eyes, and the way he smiled. It has to be him."

"Hey, y/n!" Me and my manager both jumped up a bit knowing it was Akira's voice.

"Y-yes?"

"Don't say that your not good at singing. You were amazing! How about we make some songs together in the future? I know our fans would want that." He said and I looked at my manager.

"Well see, I'll need to talk to your manager about it though." She said.

"Alright I'll tell him to contact you." And like that he walked away.

Me and my manager looked at each other.

Time skips...

The show is now over, and I hurried over to my manager. We quickly left the building and got into the car. As the driver started to drive, my manager got a call. She picked up and looked at me.

"Yeah I'll talk with her and schedule a time. When we do I'll call you back." She hanged up the phone. "It was Akira's manager. You don't have to do it if you don't want to."

The car stopped in front of my house and we both got off. I unlocked the front door and walked in closing it behind my manger once she walked in. When she walked in her eyes focused on a picture. Of Akira and me playing around.

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