you’re sitting at the vmas, your eyes scanning the room mindlessly as you’re bored. no one’s interesting and you’re getting really tired. suddenly you feel a tap on your shoulder and a tall woman smirks at you.

“you look cute.”

she whispers in your ear with a very low voice before handing you a card.

“call me if you’re bored.”

it had a number and an address, and the woman walked away with a wink before you got to say a word.