CAMILLA'S POV:
The venue for the party was unlike anything I've ever seen. Blaine had informed me that it would be taking place at a 6 star hotel called the Paramount. It was a tall 130 story building with a complete modern-like structure and style. It was truly magnificent.
As I stared awestruck at the majestic building, I didn't realize that Blaine was no longer seated next to me but was outside, opening the door for me. He offered me his hand to help me out of the car and I accepted it. His hand felt warm and calloused and I wondered why someone who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth could have such hands that spoke of hardship.
Blaine offered the crook of his elbow to me and I slipped my hand in it. My hands trembled noticeably as I saw the paparazzi that gathered in
