All about you

"And the Businessman of the Decade award goes to..."

Drum rolls.

Cheering, silent and loud both.

My hand was in her grip as my heart began racing parallel on the rhythm of the drum beats.

Ravine holds my hand tighter as I do to hers.

"Aaron Skiez! Congratulations! With this acceptance, Mr. Aaron Skiez enters the world record for the youngest winner of this award! Please, come up to the stage Mr. Skiez!" The announcer says. At once, my chair flies to the ground as I almost hurt my precious angel. She was shocked as well, but recovers quickly and embraces me tightly in her arms.

"Come with me to the stage, I beg you love." I implore her, kissing her hair.

"No, it's your award. Go, my prince." She says, whispering back in my ear as everything around us was faded to mute and numb.

Taking a deep breath, she holds my hands in hers after parting from the hug and nods her head softly. I try again with my eyes, requesting her to accompany me to the stage. She refuses.

Leaving her delicate hands, I walk up to the red carpet while I hear a few unworthy people comment on my success.

"Ha! The award must've gone to Mr. Javed. Why is a pornstar given this prestige?"

"Bet. That lady must've slept with the executives so her boyfriend could get the award."

"Are you crazy? Didn't you hear his fucking last name? He's a Skiez!" I satisfy myself with the gasps from the people talking ill about me winning.

I would want to break their little duck necks right now, but this is a great day in my life and I cannot waste my memory on them. Swallowing my anger, I progress forward as I ascend the steps.

"Congratulations! I never thought I'd see a Skiez for this award again. Your ancestors were the ones who established this committee, Mr. Skiez." The announcer says, his eyes gleaming with adoration for my surname. I smirk and say,

"I'm well aware."

Soon, the cheers come on as I absorb all the cheers that I deserved. Two years of hardwork, two years of struggle and tumbling so many times... I deserve this.

And as much as I do, Ravine deserves this award too.

Holding the award up, I see the audience scream louder. And then, they calm down.

"Firstly..." i look over to Ravine, her giant smile making my heart flutter.

"I want to give this award to my lovely girlfriend Ravine Renaldi, Princess of Eulandia..." As is say, I hear most of the ignorant people of the audience gasp their lungs out. Of course.

Most of the world knows that Ravine was a pornstar and the pornstar was acquainted with Mr. Businessman. But who knew that the most beautiful woman on earth was also the Princess of Eulandia?

Ravine holds her hands clasped, kissing her own hand as she looks at me with tears in her eyes.

We've had a conversation about this. There was no better opportunity to announce who she really was. And I... was honored to tell the world about her identity on this very occasion, to blow their minds off.

"Yes, The Princess of Eulandia is the same Ravine as the pornstar who's world famous for her scripts. How can I ever convey to people how supportive she was to me?"

"Aww! I admire them! The industry is revolutionary with them! Who says pornstars cannot become princesses?"

"You got that the wrong way, Agnes. Ravine Renaldi was born a princess. She chose to become a pornstar after coming to America I've heard."

Miscellaneous conversations come to my wars which I gladly ignore.

My sole focus was on Ravine, and Ravine only. The whole world was looking at us, admiring us while some loathed us pornstars to become someone so influential.

"I dedicate this award to my beautiful girlfriend who stood by my side, happy and low, every other emotion in between. We deserve this, Ravine." I say.

"And Mr. Javed," I raise my hand, smiling like a kid to him, "It's because of you that I opened my eyes and started working my ass off for two long years sir! You're my inspiration! Part of this award belongs to you too!" I add as the man jumps his eyebrows, the camera recording his reaction.

No one knows about this as well, except for Ravine of course.

He mouths something similar to, "Thank my boy! I'm honored." Or so.

As I descend down the carpet, I meet with my supportive, kind, beautiful girlfriend as we kiss in front of the camera at our table. The world rejoices my success, and I hope I will be able to keep up with this pace for the rest of my life.

Somehow, this day reminds me of the day I won the best director award.

All thanks to Ravine... again.

If she didn't withdraw herself from contracts that offered her loads of money to participate in their director's competition... I would've failed with grace.

Thank you again, Ravine.

I'm grateful to you for all stages and milestones in my life from now on.

You're the best thing that happened to me.

As my thoughts seemed endless, I kiss the crown of her head as the event comes to an end.

My girl against one my arms and my other hand holding the award elegantly.

Easily,

One of the best days in my life...