"Fans speculate a romantic relationship between stars Alycia Debnam-Carey and Y/N Y/L/N, but despite all the rumors both celebrities deny that they are romantically involve and say they're just friends. But fans have noticed the two being super clos...
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"AND that's a wrap!" The director shouted as I get up off of a new up coming artist. I sit up and grab a hold of my shirt and grab her's, handing it to her.
"Thank you to everyone who was a part of this! It's so exciting and cool to see this project come to life and I couldn't have done it without any of you!" The young girl artist spoke as I slipped on my shirt. A smile stayed on my lips as I looked to the girl and everyone. Everyone was clapping and cheering and before I knew it the artist was wrapping her arms around me, thanking me.
"Anytime," I whisper back, giving her a hug back. We break apart and our eyes lock. "I'm excited to see the finished project, along with the album."
"Oh my gosh! It's so good! My grandmother listened to it the other day and I even had her dancing," she spoke causing me to chuckle imagining an old person dancing to some pop songs about god only knows what this album is about.
"Sorry to interrupt, we got to get going," the artist's manager said, looking between me and the girl. I nod with a polite smile against my lips. My eyes tear from the woman and to the young sister as she nods her head at me before walking off with her manager. Once they've walked a few feet away I myself turn on my heels and head away, slipping my phone out from my pocket seeing several texts I have yet to open from an unknown number. But I know deep down it was just my uncle. I roll my eyes and place my phone in my back pocket and head to the exit. As I step out I feel the fresh cool air hit my skin. Gently I close my eyes and take it in a second before opening my eyes and walking on.
I'm honestly quite glad there's no fans around at the moment. I mean I don't see why there would be any considering this project was hush hush. I'm surprised I didn't leak it like I normally would leak everything. Okay, maybe not everything but most things. Several honks cause me to pick up my head. When I look up I see my driver standing beeping his horn. My eyes roll as I look up and down the street before crossing.
"Harley, you've been awfully impatient lately," I say, chuckling walking over to him. He shrugs and gets out of the passenger seat and shutting the door as he takes a step to the backdoor opening it up.
"I wouldn't have to be if someone would learn to stick to schedule and stop daydreaming," Harley spoke back, a smile on his lips. I rolled my eyes at him climbing into the car. He shuts it and goes around the front of the car before getting into the driver's seat and starting the car up.
"You know I'm a very imaginative person Harley. But you-" I pause leaning up in my seat and placing my elbows against the driver seat and the passenger, leaning up. "I feel like you have no imagination."
"I assure you I do Ms. Y/L/N," Harley said taking a sharp right causing me to fly left, almost hitting the door. I sit back up correctly looking to the man. "See, I imagined you were going to do that and it was a lot funnier than I imagined." A chuckle escapes the dark skinned man and I just looked at him with a smirk.
