Fictional Love

Back to work

Taylor's pov
I woke up feeling a little bit better, and so I decided to head to work, since I couldn't put it off for any longer.
I quickly shower, and head out.
When I get there, I see Laura's car parked somewhere else, leaving my parking spot vacant. She must've known I would be showing up today.
As I make my way in there, people blankly stare at me, as if I came back from the dead or something.
I decide to ignore the judgemental stares, and head straight to Jenji's office,
"Hey Taylor, have a seat." She says, in a serious tone.
"Is everything okay?" I ask.
"Yeah, it's just we need to talk about the breakup thing, and this Leslie girl. Who is she?" She interrogates me.
"Just some girl I used to hang out with, she's so clingy, she follows me around and I wonder how she even got in I thought I told my doorman never to let her in. I don't know. I don't know. I really don't know what happened. I can't." I snap.
"Okay, calm down, I think Laura got her to shut up, somehow.." She says, trying to get me to chill.
"Wha-She did what?" I ask, having trouble believing it.
"I really don't know what she did. Might wanna ask her?" she offers
"Yeah, I'll head over to her trailer right now" I answer, making my way over there quickly.

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Laura's pov
While FaceTiming Will, someone knocks on my door,
"Will, I'll call you later, I have to go" I say, hanging up.
"Laura? You in there?" Taylor knocks again.
"Yeah hold on." I say, opening the door.
"We need to talk." She says, brushing against me, and having a seat on my couch.
"Okay?" I raise an eyebrow.
"So what did you do to Leslie?" She asks.
"What? I didn't do anything. Why? Did she tell you what happened?" I panic.
"So something happened?" She suspects.
"Obviously." I reply.
"Okay what happened, c'mon tell me!" She orders.
"Nothing, princess, nothing happened." I surely wasn't gonna tell her the true story was I?
*flashback*
"Listen, LESLIE, I don't care about what happens in that sick mind of yours, but if you ever so much as breathe infront of Taylor again, I'll rip your throat out. You don't even know what she's going through, you don't even know where the fuck you are, babe you don't know her, so don't even try. Got it?" I threaten her.
"And what are you gonna do?" Leslie says trying to how intimidated she was.
"I thought ripping your throat out was scary enough, but you want details?Fine-"
"Okay, whatever. I'll keep my distance." she gives up.
"And no talking to the press eh girl?" I demand.
"Yeah okay." She agrees.
*end of flashback*
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Taylor's pov
After I'm done with talking to Laura, we're both called to the set to do a scene, the one in the washing machine, I don't know if I'm ready to deal with Laura looking this cute in a washing machine.
"Annnnnnd: 3,2,1, go."
"Oh my god, Laur-Alex?" I stutter.
"Get me out of here" Laura(playing Alex) orders.
"Cut!" The director screams.
"What was that?" Laura says, leaving the set, annoyed.
"I'm sorry, I'm not myself today" I apologize.
"Listen, just take the day off, we can't just have you here, while you're sick." Jenji offers.
"Fine, I'll leave, but I'll be back tomorrow." I give up and finally head home.

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Writer's pov
So sorry about this chapter's lenght, I just wanted to post something before heading out.
Any suggestions or opinions are truly appreciated.