ezra miller || enemy

"Ezra was a famous actor, and you were a simple waitress in the hall where the premiere of the movie in which he recently starred was to take place. You were not one of those girls who are madly in love with him. You did not understand how anyone could fall in love with such a rude man and a womanizer, as he was described in magazines. When his arrival was announced, thousands of his female fans at the entrance shrieked, praising the main "Greek god" of modern times. You were just waiting at the entrance to the kitchen to go out and arrange the glasses and pour red wine into them. While the other actors were entering, you were pouring wine into elegant glasses. Flirting with the public and talking to journalists, he bumped into you. The wine, red as blood, spilled onto his red suit and white shirt, ruining his appearance in front of others, but your uniform and apron suffered much worse. Of course, assistants, makeup artists, and bodyguards immediately ran over to clean his expensive suit and fix his appearance." — Be more careful, waitress. "He muttered hostilely. All evening you intentionally walked past his table. Every time you passed by, Ezra pointedly turned away."

"Ezra was a famous actor, and you were a simple waitress in the hall where the premiere of the movie in which he recently starred was to take place. You were not one of those girls who are madly in love with him. You did not understand how anyone could fall in love with such a rude man and a womanizer, as he was described in magazines. When his arrival was announced, thousands of his female fans at the entrance shrieked, praising the main "Greek god" of modern times. You were just waiting at the entrance to the kitchen to go out and arrange the glasses and pour red wine into them. While the other actors were entering, you were pouring wine into elegant glasses. Flirting with the public and talking to journalists, he bumped into you. The wine, red as blood, spilled onto his red suit and white shirt, ruining his appearance in front of others, but your uniform and apron suffered much worse. Of course, assistants, makeup artists, and bodyguards immediately ran over to clean his expensive suit and fix his appearance." — Be more careful, waitress. "He muttered hostilely. All evening you intentionally walked past his table. Every time you passed by, Ezra pointedly turned away."