Marlon Wayans
Marlon's POVI was sitting with Shawn as we finished up our lunch and a fine ass woman walked by.
"I'll be right back," I told him and he looked confused. I got up and went to go get the woman's attention, but there was already another guy trying to get her number. I was going to go sit back down, but she scoffed and walked off. I chuckled on the inside and went to catch up to her. I tapped her shoulder and she looked up at me. I swear my knees buckled.
"I just wanted to let you know that you are absolutely gorgeous," I told her.
"Thank you a better line would been "Yo that jacket is tight, son.'," she replied and I laughed.
"I mean that jacket is pretty clean. I'm Marlon, what's your name?" I asked her.
"I'm Y/N. It's nice to meet you, Marlon," she's replied smiling. I could've fainted at this woman's beauty.
"It's nice to meet you as well," I said shaking her hand and she giggled softly. Shawn came up making me mentally groaned.
"Sorry, my brother often wonders off. It's nice to meet you. I'm Shawn," he said. He was just trying to get her.
"It's nice to meet you, Shawn. I'm a big fan of the two of you," she said giving him a small smile.
"You are very beautiful. Are you single?" He asked her with a stupid smirk on his face and she nodded.
"I am. I'd love to chat more, but I have to get to work. It was nice to meet you," she said and I mentally frowned.
"Same to you. Hope to see you around more often," Shawn told her.
"Maybe," she said and slipped me a piece of paper.
"Give me a call whenever you're free," she said winking at me with that same gorgeous smile on her face. I smiled back at her.
"I will definitely do that. Have a good day, Y/N," I said to her. She gave me one last smile before walking away. I put the piece of paper in my pocket and looked at Shawn, who seemed to shocked.
"She gave you her number? And not me? I'm the cute one," Shawn said and I rolled my eyes.
"Boy, whatever," I told him and walked away from him. I waited until after we finished shooting to finally call Y/N up, which was about ten that night.
"This is Y/L/N speaking," her soothing voice filled my ears making me blush faintly.
"Hey, Y/N. It's Marlon," I said and she chuckled.
"Hi, Marlon. I thought you were one of my crew members," she said.
"You work on the set?" I questioned.