"hour 76! all of eleven scenes are filmed, congrats millie! you can go home now!" shawn announces as everyone claps for her
millie smiles softly, "thank you. i'll see you guys tomorrow morning." she yawns tiredly and stretches her arms
"tomorrow morning? we didn't expect you to come in." matt says, raising an eyebrow
"yeah, i still am. i'll still have.." she looks at the clock, "7 hours to sleep."
"millie-"
"guys i'll be fine. see you guys." millie walks off set
she lets out a breath, walking to her trailer slowly in attempt to make it home later.
once she got to her trailer, she changed into her normal clothes and grabbed all of her stuff, including the razor who is now her best friend, and she walked out to the parking lot.
"hi leo. thanks for coming by this late." millie smiles softly, getting into the car
"it's alright. do you need a pack of cigs or are you alright?" he asks
"ooh yes please." she reaches her hands out as he hands her a packet
once she arrives home, it was already 1 in the morning so thankfully everyone would be asleep and she could get into the house without being seen.
quietly, she walks into the house and up to her room. she sets all of her stuff down and quickly makes her way to the bed.
she falls down on the soft mattress and lays on her side, falling into deep slumber quicker than she ever has before.
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it's kind of funny. if she were to tell someone that she was basically running from her father, it sounds pretty bratty out loud to be honest.
however, that was exactly what millie was doing.
once she was ready to go, she literally ran from her room out to her car to not be seen by anyone around the house.
and it worked perfectly, she made it to the car successfully and drove to set.
yes, today she chose to drive herself.
it was one of the most peaceful mornings she has ever had. but of course that was all ruined when she remembered what she did to herself 2 days ago.
was it the right choice doing something like that?
she still doesn't know. she's still trying to figure out herself and it's hard.
she got out of her car with a small sigh and head to her trailer.
"millie! we need to play jenga!" finn runs over to her from his car
she lets out a weak smile, locking her car, "you really want to play jenga don't you?"
"of course. i get to spend time with you." he smiles cheekily, "and because i missed you."
"you missed me?" she asks, a small smile appearing on her face
the first real smile in days.
"yeah! now come on, we have to go play!" he grabs her arm as she quickly winces in pain
he quickly lets go, "sorry. did i grab you too hard?" he asks softly
"no, no. i just um, hurt myself. it's not your fault." she quickly reassures him
"hurt yourself? how?" he quickly asks, grabbing her arm again out of concern
she pulls her hand back just in case he rolls her sleeve up, "whilst filming. i'm okay. let's go play jenga, yeah?" she walks to her trailer as he follows her behind
