Same day
Zendaya's POV
Today is the first official day of film production, and I'm currently in the hair and makeup trailer getting ready for my scene with John. "Hey Zendaya, you on in 10 minutes," The producer Jessica tells me, and I reply with an 'Okay' to let her know I understood what was needed.
My hair and makeup artist is about done finishing with my hair when he says something to me, "You know you're beautiful and, don't worry about me flirting with you. I'm gay," He says honestly, putting the final touches on my hair.
"Um...Thank you," I said softly and realizing I forgot to get his name.
"My name is Kevin, Kevin Ducaster," He tells me. He finishes my hair and makeup. Then, it's time to make a movie, "Thanks, Kevin let me get your number so we can be friends cause you seem like a cool person to hang out with," I said to him, and he nods his head which makes his bangs wave a little.
"Sure, why not your Zendaya who would say no to you," He said laughing, and while he's writing his number down on a piece of paper and handing me the slip. "See you next week, Kevin," I said, leaving the trailer and headed to the studio where the film will be produced.
Time skip
The first day of filming was a success, and I am happy to say that being home is feels great. Don't get mistaken I love doing what I love but it's exhausting sometimes with all the false rumors, and constantly working on different projects is tiring. It's brings me back to the days working with Disney this that's why I left them and their overly selfish company. I love working there at the beginning cause I was so young, and it was the experience that made it fun. Then when I turned sixteen and wanted to branch out of my shell, they told me if I do stuff that's not Disney-related or kid-friendly they'll end my contact. So I stay until I turned eighteen then, I left and never looked back.
Knocking myself out of my thoughts and making something to munch on, considering it's only 4:45 in the day. I was deciding on a PB&J or a Salad, something light for lunch but, My brain decided it wants a PB&J sandwich, so I grabbed the peanut butter and jelly from the fridge. After making the sweet sandwich and something to drink, I made my way to the couch to watch some TV or maybe scroll on my phone. Who knows.
Sitting on the comfortable couch, and you guessed it, on my phone. My fans are creative as fuck like I scrolled past of someone drawing me and another one with pictures of me to some music. While watching some funny videos to pass the time, I got a notification on Instagram. Clicking on the message and my eyes noticed was beyond breathtaking; it was Young Tez sitting in a chair with a sleeveless jacket and no shirt on. Not only that but, the caption wasn't helping the photo either, commenting three heart eyes and liking the post, knowing it will cause rumors of a possible boyfriend or man as 'the shaderoom' puts it.
Turning my phone off, I decided to head to my room and change out of my clothes from today. I put some sweats and a T-shirt on then, making my way back downstairs to the kitchen and whip something for dinner. While I was cooking some vegan tacos, my phone rang through the kitchen which, scared me half to death, and I looked at the phone to see my two best friends facetiming me. Wiping my hand on the dishtowel and swiping to accept the call, my loud-ass best friends screamed throughout the kitchen.
Facetime call
"Z, hey, I miss seeing your face. It's been too long," Lani said laughing, along with Gabby through the phone.
"Hello to you, Lani and Gabby. How y'all been lately," I said while stirring the pasta.
"I'm doing great besides stay in the house, hardly going out unless I need to go to the store," Gabby said honestly, and I nod at her.
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Provide my love (Zendaya/You)
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