my phone vibrates and i groan, reaching over to the bedside table. i rub my eyes, seeing who's calling. "taylor t-swizzle" the call reads. why is she calling me at 7:30 in the morning? i think, pressing accept and bringing my phone to my ear. "hello?" i groan, half asleep. "y/n- wait, are you sleeping." she asks. "i was." i say, rubbing my face. "oh shit, sorry." she apologises before speaking again. "anyways, i wanna introduce you to someone. you'll like her. meet at the studio in 20?" she says, and i groan. "fine. see you there." i say, hanging up. i get up, wash my face, brush my hair and my teeth. i look through my closet, picking loose brown jeans, cropped white shirt and a matching light brown jacket, leaving it unzipped. i take an apple for breakfast, putting my camera around my neck with the strap. i take the car keys and leave my apartment, locking it behind me. i go to the garage, unlocking my car and getting in.
i park on the curb in front of the building, locking it as i get out. "morning, jill." i say to jill at the receptionist table. "morning, y/n." she says, smiling. i walk past her, to studio 3, where taylor and i always go. i yawn, and open the door in the process. i look around, taylor on the couch and a girl next to her, talking. "y/n!" taylor says, standing up. "hi, taylor." i say, and she hugs me which i hug her back. "this is hailee, hailee steinfeld." taylor says, moving out of the way so i can see her. i examine her, her hair being out, perfect face structure, and an amazing, brown jacket. and wow, her smile was perfect.
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hailee stands up, her being the same height as me. "we're matching outfits- y'know, with the brown situation." she chuckles, awkwardly. "yeah, i guess we are. i'm y/n, y/n, l/n." i say, putting my hand out. "i'm hailee." she says, smiling as she shakes my hand back. what does she use on her hands? they're so soft... "so, you're probably wondering why i brought you here, y/n." taylor says, taking me out of my thoughts. "yes, and that you woke me up at 7:30 in the morning." i reply, sitting down. "well technically like 7:44- but who's counting? anyways, hailee here has real talent." she says, and i nod, hailee smiling awkwardly. "so... i was wondering maybe you could produce for her, and maaaybe take her photos...? i know you have a busy schedule, y/n." taylor says, and i think. she's definitely got the looks... but does she have the songs? "can i hear a song of hers? i ask, and taylor nods, turning around to play something on the mixer. "this is one of her more known songs, it's called 'capital letters'." taylor says, playing it. i listen carefully, taking in every instrument i hear, along with her voice.
"not bad... she's got potential." i say, as the song finishes. "and, she's an actor, too. she's playing kate bishop in hawkeye, even though you've probably known..." taylor says. "yeah, i film most marvel movies, along with some other people." i say. "congrats on the role." i say to hailee, and she smiles. "thanks. i was nervous as hell." she says, and i stand up, stretching. "also, i'm not that busy, i just finished olivia rodrigo's tour and that was my main priority for the time being." i say, yawning. "so you'll take her up on being her producer and photographer for tour?" taylor says, hopeful. "yeah, why not. i just need to sign like 200 sheets of paperwork, then it's official." i say, and hailee smiles.
