Fictional Love

About The Shower Scene...

Taylor's pov
I head back home the next day, after shooting my last scene, which by the way was with Laura.
I quickly head to the bathroom and take a shower since I had to meet Laura afterwards.
*flashback*
"3,2,1-" Screamed the director.
"Alright Taylor you can do this, just pretend she's the love of your life, and it's not the first nude scene you've done, you're quite a pro, you're gonna slay." I thought to myself, as I dropped my robe.
I spot Laura, and as she was about to get fully naked, the water starts running.
I layed my head back as the water slid down my body, and suddenly I felt heat not only from the water but from a body, Laura's body, and as surprising as it sounds I was actually liking it, despite the fact that I have no feelings whatsoever towards Laura. She, then, came closer, laying her hands on my bare chest, then pulling my into a passionate and steamy kiss, involving tongue, even though the camera couldn't shoot that. The silence in the room was deafening me, and pretty soon, my brain blocked the whole world out, all I could think of was Laura, me and the kiss we were sharing. I could've gone on and on for hours about how I felt, but I didn't really acknowledge my feelings. Pretty soon the director screamed again, announcing the end of that scene.
I was pretty confident about my body, but when this scene was over, my first reflex was to cover up, and head out. But I didn't, I just stood there.
"Hey kid, you okay? That was not bad but we might have to do again." Jenji says.
I was still emotionless, "again" was the only word I had managed to understand.
Laura had left, the crew had left, the entire cast followed through, I was left alone with my thoughts.
My daydream is suddenly interrupted by a smell:
"Shit I forgot about my straightner!" I shout, while rushing out of the shower, and quickly unplugging it.
I check my phone:
- (3) missed calls.
- (5) Unread texts.
All of them, from Laura.
I read the texts, hoping for the best.
Laura: Where are you?
Laura: Dude it's already 8, I thought we said 7?
Laura: Call me ASAP!
Laura: You could at least have to decency to call and cancel.
Laura:Fine, thanks.
"FOR FUCK'S SAKE, I THOUGHT WE SAID 8" I scream, attempting to call her back.
"We're sorry, the number you are trying to reach is not available at the moment, please try again later."
I quickly get dressed, head out to the parking, and get in my car.
I try calling Laura again, but nothing.
After a 10 minute drive, I arrive at her place leaving my car in her driveway.
I knock at the door, and hear footsteps and a man's voice:
"I'll get it" he says, opening the door.
"Who are you?" I ask rudely.
"I-wait who are YOU?" he replies.
"Where's Laura?" I say, brushing against him as I enter without an invitation.
"Come in I guess." he murmurs.
"Lauraaaa?" I scream.
She comes running as I there was a fire.
"What the fuck? Taylor? Can I help you?" She scoffs.
"Yeah, actually you can. What kind of person ditches her 'date', for another one?" I assumed they were on a date, since Laura was fully dressed and he was, too.
"Don't you dare blame this on me. You didn't even show up and didn't have the courtesy to call." She blames it all on me.
"I thought we said it was at 8!" I argue.
"Well it's not, now if you don't mind I'm in the middle of something.." she says pointing to the door.
"Actually Laura, I have to go.." says the guy whose name I didn't bother asking about.
"What?" she says, lowering her tone, making me sense that she was disappointed.
"You clearly need to sort this out, I'll just leave." He says, rushing out without even saying bye.
"Laura I'm so-"
"Save it." She interrupts.
She then grabs a beer and sits on her couch.
"You should probably leave." she suggests.
"Listen it was not in my intention, I really thought we said 8, look I even set up a reminder in case I would be running late again" I argue.
"Regardless, you ruined my date with Will." She says, clearly upset.
"How can I fix this?" I ask, deseperate about making things right.
"Just leave." She says.
I do as she says, although I don't head home, I follow this Will guy.
"Hey, hold on!" I scream.
"What? You again?" He asks, wondering what I wanted.
"I just wanted to say that Laura's not to blame for this, the date is just a publicity stunt, and-"
"Yeah, but why was I her plan B?" He demands.
"You weren't. I'm the plan B. More like the plan Z, I'm not even a plan I was just imposed by the production" I plead.
"I'm heading back over there. Thanks for explaining the situation, I'll make sure I hang on to her, she's a keeper." He says, running back to Laura's.

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Laura's pov
"Hey the door was open so I just.." Will says, walking towards me.
"What made you change your mind?" I ask, hugging him.
"Your friend, and also I couldn't abandon you, looking this good" he replies, making me blush, we share a pationate kiss, but all I could think about was Taylor.

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Taylor's pov
I make my way home, and change into sweats and a tank top, then head to bed.
The only thougt I had was this Will guy, and the words he blurted "she's a keeper", "I'll make sure I hang on to her", I couldn't help but feel jealous, and I wonder why, I thought my feelings towards Laura were pretty clear; I hate her. I hate the fact that she has this effect on me, I can't seem to be getting my mind off her since that shower scene, but suddenly when we're together, I can't help it but be reciprocally rude.