Romance

You glance down nervously at your shiny black dress shoes. Your tie is perfectly straight, and your hair isn't an inch out of place, but still, you feel butterflies.

You are, after all, going to see one of the most famous young ladies in the music industry.

Ariana Grande has invited you as a representative of the sporting community in Los Angeles, to attend a fundraiser of hers and her brothers for schools in Africa. It's a noble and admirable cause, but at the moment all you can think about is her.

You pull up at the entrance to the massive hall that the event is taking place, and immediately start second guessing yourself. You tell yourself to man up and just do it. You step out of the car and make your way through the massive arch and into the room.

It's massive, and gorgeously decorated, but before you have any time to look around, you're being greeted by the one and only.

"Thank you for coming!" she beamed. "I'm Ariana!"

You nod with a grin, as you take her outstretched hand.

"I'm sorry." a frown crept across her face as she looked into your eyes. "There were a lot of guests invited... It's all a blur. You are...?"