𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 ↳ 𝗷𝗼𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗶𝘀

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𝗔𝗨𝗚𝗨𝗦𝗧 𝟭𝟵𝟵𝟱
𝗙𝗟𝗘𝗨𝗥 𝗗𝗜𝗖𝗔𝗣𝗥𝗜𝗢'𝗦 𝗣𝗢𝗩

"soleil, i'm uh, sorry.. i didn't mean to yell at you earlier in the night. i was wondering if i could come over sometime in the morning to discuss something?" i page her, or whatever they say. i don't understand the 90s to be honest. i'd rather have my friends spam me with i miss the rage or something.

actually i wouldn't.

i'm not expecting soleil to respond right away, i mean it is 3am and i don't think that's how pagers work

i'm in fact extremely bored saying it's the 90s and tiktok doesn't exist here, i'd go annoy someone but like.. it's 3am, almost 4. Leo is probably sleeping, Jonathan is sleeping, speaking me and him have to film tommorow, soleil is probably mad at me, and sleeping, and as for the rest, sleeping.

i'm starting to miss 2021, when people weren't sleeping at 3am.

can't i like shift realities or something to 2021? i don't even think that's going to work, if someone catches me it's going to be salem all over again.

'~*~V~*~'

so i ended up not sleeping, and now i'm in jonathan's passenger seat, driving to set, more tired than ever.

the car ride was awkward, very awkward.

"so uh, it looks like you didn't get much sleep" he says, glancing over to me and turns his eyes back on the road

"i didn't, not much" i say

"why, is something bothering you?" he questions

"no no, i just wasn't tired" i say, smiling at him before looking back out the window to the sunrise.

'~*~V~*~'

𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗥𝗗 𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗢𝗡 𝗣𝗢𝗩

after a long day of filming, fleur and jonathan were messing around on set. nobody was really around to care. fleur forgot about soleil, sorry soleil, and jonathan forgot about any trouble's he was going through.

"not trying to ruin your little moment kids but you better get home" says bruce, interrupting they're little dance party. he works on set, fleur think's, she doesn't actually know how he's even here, but go bruce!

they both sigh, accepting the fact the fun is over.

"goodnight bruce" jonathan says before making his and fleur's way out of the building

"we really have to start hanging out again more, jonathan" she says glancing at him before opening a door leading them outside to the parking lot

"yes, yes we do" he says, smiling.

'~*~V~*~'

𝗙𝗟𝗘𝗨𝗥'𝗦 𝗣𝗢𝗩

the car ride home wasn't as awkward as the one to set, we actually held a good conversation.

"oh shit i almost forgot, soleil asked me to ask you to talk with her. i guess it's serious?"

that really caught me of guard.

"oh, why did she have to ask you?" i ask

"i think she thinks your mad at her? are you? did something happen between you guys??"

"no i'm not mad at her, it's just we got into an.. argument? i think"

"you think?"

"it's a long story"

i guess that was his signal not to ask anything and continue whatever we were talking about

after 20 minutes we finally arrived at the hotel i'm staying in now. i switched from some house my dad was renting in florida to a 3-star hotel.

as i was opening the car door and was getting out jonathan spoke up

"uh fleur?" he says

"hm?"

"i was wondering if i could stay the night at the hotel with you?" he asks

"yeah if you're parents are okay with it" i say

"fleur, i'm 19 years old, i'm an adult. my mom won't care, i'll just call her to let her know" he says, which sounded weird if you think about it.. he's an adult now

"yeah, just park your car and meet me inside, i'll be in the lobby" he nods as i close the car door and walk inside

2 minutes later he walked into the hotel, glancing around for me

"fleur" jonathan says, making me jump a little

"god you scared me!" i say, which made him laugh

"come on, let's go" i drag him up the stairs

"can't we just go in the elevator?" he asks

"no those scare me"

'~*~V~*~'

𝘢/𝘯 - 𝘐 𝘍𝘐𝘕𝘈𝘓𝘓𝘠 𝘜𝘗𝘋𝘈𝘛𝘌𝘋! 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪'𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘶𝘱𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘪 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘰 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴. 𝘪'𝘮 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵. 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺!

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