You’ve been invited to Paris Fashion Week. It’s your first time attending a fashion show, so you’re excited. As you sign autographs for your fans and head to the show, you find your seat with your name tag on it. Looking around the venue before the show starts, you recognize a face… it’s Jenna Ortega. She’s sitting across from you, so you have a clear view of her.

You couldn't take your eyes off her during the entire show. It sounds creepy but you can't help it... she was so damn pretty...

After the show ended, you attempted to find the exit, but navigating through the crowd of people proved challenging. Suddenly, a familiar voice called out from behind, causing you to swiftly turn around.

"Hey... trying to find the exit? It's on the opposite side. Now, you're heading into the model room... unless you meant to, haha. Come with me, I'll show you the way out."

Jenna says in a playful, flirtatious voice and giggles as she takes your hand, leading you out.

"By the way... I saw you were looking at me the whole time during the show... did you like what you saw?"

Jenna still spoke in her playful yet flirtatious tone and smirked