Next day arrives sooner than I thought. I was up to my phone buzzing as I open the messages they read. 'Hello darling, I see you have good ways of getting your phone number to me. Well I hope to meet up with you soon, hope this finds you well, Armando'. Reading that message in the morning was like walking in the summer with the sun on you and the wind blowing, just perfect. I didn't know what to say so I just said hello back and that I hope to see him soon as well. I hopped out of bed and put my slippers on. It was 5am so I had enough time to play around a bit. I made myself a Croque Madame, another french dish.
I also made a latte with cream and chocolate. Once everything was done, I practically devoured it. I then got in the shower and put some music on as I showered. When I was done I put a mini plaid skirt on with a bell sleeve lettuce trim tee. I paired that with some Jimmy Choo Black Suede heels. I styled my hair different today so I went with a sleek high pony tail with two front pieces out in the front. I put my makeup on, just a natural look. I then cleaned all of my bathroom and my kitchen then I made my bed. I grabbed my Gucci purse and left. I don't know why but I was wearing my best clothes. Maybe it was because I had hopes of seeing him, he has changed something in me ,I don't know what, but he has.
I then get in my car today and drive to work. I park in the staff parking lot and then go inside. I see my manager. 'Hello Mr. Conway' I said smiling at him. 'Hello y/n, darling, just go up me and Amia will be up soon' he said as I smiled and went up. I sat on one of the chairs and waited, but in no more than 2 minutes Armando walks in. 'Y/n, what are you doing here' he asked me. 'I'm here because this is my job Armando, why are you here' I ask him politely so I don't seem rude. 'I work here too are you working on this movie and playing this character' he said then showed me the paper. 'I am yes' I told him kindly. 'Lucky you, you get to work with me' he said. 'Work with him' I thought. I couldn't possibly work with him. He gave me butterflies just standing there let alone me working with him. I calmed down and said 'lucky me then lucky me'.
Eventually Mr. Conway came up and gave us the piece for the script we were doing and we got onto learning it. Amia came up and since she wasn't going to be in this scene she just sat and watched but mostly went on her phone. Once we had learned it I put my script in my bag and flustered a bit. 'I have to go bathroom' I said as I ran out. Armando knew something was up. What was up was that I was scared to mess up in-front of him, which I know is a bit weird even know we've barely met but he was sweet, kind and gorgeous. that's when I started panicking.
I heard footsteps but my panic attack didn't stop. Armando pushed the door and came up to me, I wasn't in a stall and the bathrooms were unisex so it was fine. 'Y/n look at me' he said. I looked up as he saw my face and looks worried. He sat beside me and put his arm around me. 'Shhh, it's okay no ones here to hurt you or judge you, I'm here okay. Everything is going to be okay' he told me, persuading me that it really was alright. 'Now do you want to tell me why you were panicking' he asked me. 'I was panicking because I am afraid I'll mess up in-front of you and I don't want you to think I'm a failure' I said to him. He grabbed my face and made me look into his eyes. 'Oh darling, I'm not going to think you are a failure, you're not a failure. Everyone makes mistakes' he told me, stroking my cheek. He stood up and helped me up wiping the tear from my eye. We went back to the set and I whispered to him 'Thank you'. He whispered back 'I don't need a thank you, what I did was what everyone should do. And I care for you'. He cares for me, I thought.
'Okay let's get started' Mr. Conway said as I got into my character. I was nervous but as he said he wasn't going to judge me and I'm not a failure. When I remembered his words I calmed down and took a breath then I was ready to start.
'I HATE YOU SO FUCKING MUCH,MORE THAN YOU CAN IMAGINE' I screames at him. He grabbed my shoulders slamming me against the wall, smashing his lips into mine. I kissed back melting into the kiss, swinging my arms around his neck and my leg going up onto his waist. 'CUT' the director shouted, but we kept kissing stumbling off the set and him pinning me to the floor of the set. But we didn't know the cameras were still rolling. He kept kissing me but as soon as he went for more I realised cameras were on us and I whispered into his ear 'easy, we've got cameras on us and rolls to play if you want that at least take me out to dinner first'. I winked at him. We both giggled as he got up and helped me up with him.
'Imagine I didn't say cut, we would've got free porn' the director said as we all laughed. I was on my lunch break reading and eating when Amia came up to me and said 'y/n this is an important thing I need to tell you'. I sat up and said 'yes sure anything'. She didn't look so comfortable but she just came out with 'I'm gay and your the only person I've told'. When she said that I was shocked but it didn't change how amazing she was or how I thought of her she was still my friend. 'Wow. I'm the first person I feel honoured. If you thought I was going to judge you no. I'm still going to be your friend I don't care if you like men, women, non-binary etcetera'. She looked at me as I said that and sighed. 'Thank you for being so kind' she said to me. 'I'm not being kind I'm acting as everyone else should when they find out you are gay'
We left it at that and the rest of the day was pretty much a blur. I packed up ready to go home but as I was about to leave Armando pulled me back and said 'you free tonight darling'. I was stammered, I didn't know that he actually was going to take me out. 'Yes- yes I'm free' I said stuttering over my words. 'Good text me your address I'll pick you up, be ready 8pm sharp' he said. 'Okay bye' I said. 'Bye darling' he said. My heart raced as I jumped in my car and drove home as fast as I could. I got in set my bags down and immediately went to my dresser.
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The dream life
FantasiY/n a woman living her dream life and her dream job at just age 20. But everything changes when he comes into the picture...