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2. I Was In Heaven

Y/N's POV

Today is the day I get to make out with her. God that sounded creepy, but you get what I mean.

Before we actually started filming everything, the director and producers wanted confirmation if we were comfortable being able to film these types of scenes.

My agent sorta pushed me into it, so I had to say yes.

As I'm waiting for Hailee to arrive on set. I'm on the phone, talking to my dad.

Jonathan: You nervous, N/N?

Y/N: Quite awfully, yeah.

Johnathan: Just breathe deep. Good luck. You'll be amazing.

Y/N: Thanks dad, love you.

Johnathan: Love you too, kiddo.

I put my phone down and take a deep breath. Putting my hands in my hair, pulling on my scalp to ease my nerv--

Hairstylist: Hey! Don't ruin your hair!

Oh shit, that's right.

Y/N: Oh I'm so sorry.

The Hairstylist quickly ran up to me and fixes my hair. She pulls a comb out of nowhere.

I then hear footsteps on my right. I turn my head to see who it is. And holy crap it's her.

Hailee Steinfeld.

She must've just come out of the costume, hair, and make-up department.

Hailee: Hey.

Y/N: Hi.

The Hairstylist left after she was finished.

Here we go again...awkward silence. Oh, thank God the director comes in.

Director: Hey guys, filming starts in 5.

Both me and Hailee nod.

--

The set looked fairly simple yet extraordinary.

The director then tells us what to do and how he wants this scene to play out.

Director: Look guys, I know you both are still young. You haven't got much experience on this type of stuff but I just wanted to remind you that you can't back out on this one. It will burden the schedule and the studio would most likely lose money. You agreed to do this, yeah?

Y/N: Mhm.

Hailee: Yeah.

Director: Good, we haven't got all day so... PLACES EVERYONE.

Now to be fair, I have made out with somebody, and it was my mother's best friend's daughter, whom I went to the middle school dance with. She was also my first kiss and first make-out session.

Hailee and I get into position. Standing in the middle of the room, continuing where we left off yesterday.

The director makes some last-minute adjustments to the camera angle and the lighting.

--

**Y/N says his lines**
**Hailee says her lines**

(A/n the laziness, I'm sorry.)

Then finally, he puts his hand on her cheek. They lean in, right before their lips clash onto each--

Director: CUT!