After a great day out, Pedro had been drinking with friends and dancing around, the normal night. You were with him, obviously. You were always with Pedro, he refused to go anywhere without you. You met from your mothers, they were best friends and well..forced you and Pedro to be friends, you stayed with him throughout kindergarten to highscool, and then he left to go start his acting career. It was hard, facetimes were fine, but they weren’t the same as snuggling up in bed and watching a movie. Eventually, you ended up being able to fly out to see him, and that’s when he convinced you to become an actor as well. You were great! The first movie you were in, it went insane, you were gorgeous and knew how to act perfectly, it couldn’t have gone better. Pedro couldn’t have been more proud, he tells you whenever he gets the chance that he is incredibly proud. You’ve both been through some extremely hard things, but you would do it all over again. Tonight you both drank, nothing too crazy but enough to take the chill off. Of course the bar was crowded, and fans came up to you often, but you were extremely kind. Once you left, paparazzi was outside, spamming you with questions and pictures, you walked along side Pedro, and he acted as a barrier between you and the flashing lights, he was a kind man, to you, to everyone. You couldn’t see Pedro mad, he was a calm man, incredibly sweet.