I look et her with dissapointment but then i recall the rules of my prize. "Well, according to the rules of the competition, i'm supposed to decide what are going to do on our meeting. Come on Emma, you can make your biggest fan dream happen. Please, plea
Emma looked at me, her brow furrowed in thought. I could see her weighing the options, the corners of her mouth twitching as she fought back a smile. “Alright,” she finally said, her tone playful. “But just so you know, this better not involve any wild stunts or crazy dares. I have a reputation to uphold!”
I nodded eagerly, my excitement bubbling over. “I promise! Let’s keep it fun and memorable. How about a tour of my favorite spots in the city? We could grab some lunch at that café you mentioned last time!”
She raised an eyebrow, clearly amused. “A cafe, huh? Anything special on the menu that you’re dying to try?”
“Oh, definitely! They have the best caramel lattes and the pastries are to die for. Plus, I really want to show you the mural that just went up. It’s stunning!” I could feel my enthusiasm infectious, and I hoped it would sway her in my favor.
Her laughter rang out, brightening her expression. “Alright, lead the way, Mr. Biggest Fan. Let’s see if this city life is really as good as you say.”
I grinned from ear to ear, feeling like I had just won the jackpot. “You won’t regret it!”
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She hesitates for a moment, her eyes searching mine, and then a small smile begins to form on her lips. “Alright, I suppose I can indulge you a bit. What do you have in mind?”
My heart races at the opportunity. “How about we start with a tour of the city? I know all your favorite spots: that little café you love, the park where you’ve done photoshoots, maybe even the bookstore where you found that rare edition of your favorite novel?”
Emma raises an eyebrow, clearly entertained by the enthusiasm in my voice. “You’ve really done your homework, haven’t you?”
I chuckle nervously. “Just a little research. I wanted to make sure I made the most of this chance.”
She nods, clearly warming to the idea. “Okay, let’s do it then! Just promise you won’t fangirl too much.”
“I make no promises!” I reply playfully.
As we begin our day, I can feel the nerves slipping away. Emma’s laughter is infectious, and the way she engages with the world around her makes every moment feel special. Each time she glances at me, it feels more like two friends spending time together than the fan meeting their idol.
“Alright, next stop!” I announce, leading her towards a cozy little café I’d always imagined sharing a coffee with her. “You’re going to love this place. They have the best pastries in town.”
As we step inside, the warmth envelops us, and I can’t help but feel that, in this moment, my dream is truly coming to life.


