trittany

two

today was filming day for the last few episodes of season 3. our 'filming fam' has become so close, especially with the tour and all of our filming and rehearsing. we love each other like brother or sister. in this case, we love each other like boyfriend and girlfriend. after today we have a break until season 4.

i drove myself to the set looking like crap. at least they fix me up there with hair and makeup. i walked In the doors of the 'culture shock' and saw the camera men getting ready and chatting at the tables. i smiled briefly at them and kept on going. i [literally] bumped into victoria in the hall on the way to the dressing rooms.

"sorry! oh my gosh!" i said embarrassed because of my clumsiness.

"it's okay babe. what have you been up to?" she asked turning back around and walking with me to the dressing rooms, even though she was already dressed and ready with hair and makeup.

"i've been doing nothing. but oh my god, we should throw a season 3 finale party with all of the fam or whatever." i suggested because the idea literally just popped in my head.

"sounds good. i'm in," she giggled into her hands. i smiled, nodding and she rushed away to the first set because she was probably on.

i walked over to my hanger of clothes and read the little sticky note that noted me on what to wear for the day. i slipped on my way more fashionable clothes than season 1 and 2 for talking heads. i took my script off of the cork board that's hung up in the front of the hallway and walked into the hair and makeup room. the hair and makeup lady named elle immediately walked over to me and sat me down in the chair.

"hey britt. i'll get you started because they're starting a little early today." she said grabbing a bunch of products that were sitting on her table. i read through all of my lines quickly and she quickly finished off my hair. i thanked her and rushed to the talking heads set. i saw trevor waiting in line for his scene.

"hey bee." he quickly said when he saw me.

"hi baby. how are you?" i asked him as he gave my hand a quick squeeze

"i'm okay, but it's so hard not to kiss you right now." he said and winked and i rolled my eyes.

"hey, i know you want to kiss me too!" he teased playing around with my fingers and it was adorable.

"trevor flanny!" frank the producer yelled from his mic.

"sorry, see you," he said smiling and i smiled back. i looked around making sure nobody had seen us flirting around. thankfully only the camera crew was there occupied by their work.

"brittany!" i heard someone half whisper, half yell. it was alex. me and alex had such a strong friendship. on the show we were sisters and it was almost like that in real life which i loved.

"hey!" i said squeezing her into a tight hug on my tippy toes.

"what are you doing watching trev?" she asked whispering, raising her eyebrow. we had to be quiet because the cameras were rolling and there couldn't be any voices in the back.

my heart stopped for a second. now she had her suspicions.

"i'm coming up soon, so thought i'd hang back in here." i said quietly and she nodded understanding. a wave of relief flew over me.

"cute bracelet. lemme see!" she said lifting up my wrist.

shit. i didn't take the bracelet off.

i panicked and quickly tugged my wrist our of her grip. it was the bracelet trev had just given to me with our names engraved in it.

"can i...look at it?" she asked raising an eyebrow because she knew something was up.

"actually, it's my grandmothers. i...forgot to take it off. it's so fragile and i don't want it to break sorry," i said shrugging and unclipped the bracelet.

"oh, sorry. tell your grandma it's really nice." she said and walked away. she likely knew something was up but i saved myself.

i put the bracelet in my back pocket and made a note to myself to take it out after filming.

"brittany raymomd." frank called out. trev got out of the talking heads chair as i walked up.

"good luck babe," he whispered in my ear.

"uh trev? can you do me a favor?" i asked quietly and he nodded.

i pulled the bracelet out of my pocket.

"take this till the end of filming. alex noticed it. you're lucky i'm a good liar."

"i gotcha. bye, love you." he said almost silently, taking the bracelet quickly and then he winked at me and i waved back to him.

"britt? can you get started please?" frank said impatiently.

i was too distracted thinking about trevor.

love you too.