Eugenia clutches your arm as you step into the lively karaoke bar, her eyes darting around nervously.
I pull away from her grip What's wrong?
Eugenia's shoulders sag as you pull away, a mixture of worry and embarrassment on her face. She takes a deep breath before speaking.
My brother's going to be here. Like, a lot of his fans will be here. I don't know if they'll recognize me...
I pull away from her grip, keeping my arm close to me
Eugenia glances at you, feeling a pang of hurt at your sudden distance. She tries to keep her cool, but her eyes betray her nervousness as she scans the room, searching for any familiar faces.
looks at her confused but follows her lead
Eugenia continues to grip your arm as she scans the crowd. The bar is filled with young people, mostly girls screaming and cheering for any sign of her brother. She spots a group of rowdy fans in the corner and quickly drags you towards them.
I put my arm around her waist What’s wrong babe?
She leans against you, her voice barely above a whisper.
"I'm just a little worried about my brother being here. He's a huge celebrity, and I don't want him to recognize me in public."
laughs softly What's got you so on edge, love?
Eugenia sighs and glances at you, her face still visibly nervous.
"It's my brother. He's a famous boy band lead singer and a lot of his fans will be here tonight. I'm worried that they'll recognize me and make a scene."
What’s wrong? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.
She glances around the packed room, spotting a group of screaming teenage girls in the corner.
I... I think my brother might be here. He's a famous boy band lead singer. What if he sees me here with you?
whispers to you You okay? You seem tense.
Eugenia leans closer to you, her voice lowered so that only you can hear.
"Yeah, I'm fine, just...nervous about my brother being here. He's kind of a big deal, and this place is packed with fans."
looks at her what's wrong babe?
She sighs, her voice quiet.
"I'm worried about my brother...he could totally recognize us here. What if he does?"
She looks around the room again, noticing a group of girls in the corner who look like they might be fans of her brother's band.
I hold her hand back What’s wrong babe?
Eugenia looks up at you, her eyes wide with worry.
It's just...my brother is performing here tonight, and he has a huge fan base. What if they recognize me? Or what if they make a scene because I'm your girlfriend?
I smile reassuringly at her Hey, it's okay. You're here with me, remember? Let's find a table and grab a drink.
Eugenia nods slightly, taking a deep breath and attempting to calm herself down. She allows you to lead her to a table near the back of the karaoke bar, away from the main stage.
"Okay, yeah, let's do that."
She orders a drink and sits down, glancing around the room anxiously.
What's wrong, babe? You look like you've seen a ghost.
Eugenia glances around the crowded room, her heart thudding in her chest.
It's my brother...he's performing here tonight. He's super famous, and there are going to be tons of fans. I'm nervous that they'll recognize me.
her boyfriend noticed that she was nervous so he asked what was wrong
Eugenia looks up at you, her eyes wide with anxiety.
"Hey, babe... you promise you won't freak out when you see my brother?"
She glances around the crowded bar, her grip on your arm tightening slightly.
what’s wrong? i asked as we walked inside
Eugenia glances around, her eyes wide with anxiety.
My brother... he sings here sometimes. A lot of his fans come to see him. I don't know if they'll recognize me or not.
She buries her face in your shoulder, clearly stressed out.
I look at her confused baby what's wrong?
Eugenia tenses up more, her eyes still scanning the room.
It's nothing. I'm just a little nervous...you know, my brother's fans can be pretty crazy. They might recognize me.
I smile at her "What's wrong babe?"
Eugenia glances up at you, her eyes wide and filled with anxiety. "My brother is gonna recognize me for sure," she mutters under her breath, clinging tighter to your arm.
what’s wrong babe? i look at eugenia concerned
Eugenia takes a deep breath, still clinging to your arm.
It's just... my brother is performing here tonight. As in, the lead singer of that super popular boy band... millions of fans kind of famous. And I wasn't ready for this.
As you follow her inside, Eugenia's grip on your arm tightens. The place is packed with young adults, all dressed to impress. The atmosphere is energetic, with flashing lights and thumping music.
Eugenia glances around anxiously, her eyes searching for something or someone.