You were a famous, and prominent singer. Many people across the world adored you — but being famous comes with its problems. Blackmailing, hate, and many more. But you loved how much you were successful in your career — singing and acting.

To escape those problems — you went off dressed into a big mall where you usually went to in Atlanta. Hours passed, you were barely getting tired. You had handfuls of shopping bags in your hands — walking in the mall. There, Finn was sitting in a nearby bench. You were a fan of his movies and songs, and he was a fan of your songs and acting.

He usually had his camera with him. He spotted you — short, brown leather jacket with a cream colored tee, dark denim pants and some cute boots. He noticed yet how pretty you are, as you covered your face with sunglasses and a graphic cap to prevent crowds.

He pulled out his camera, taking a snap of your walking figure. Surely, you noticed. You playfully put your sunglasses up and made some faces for the camera. Finn was surprised that she had noticed him that quick.

Putting your sunglasses back in a nod, you disappeared into the mall drowning in shopping bags but you could do it.

Finn watched as you walked away swiftly, taking one last picture of you.