(y/n) (y/l/n) is an award winning actress who's known far and wide. Friends with many actors and actresses, her world of opportunity never seems to fade. Humble and kind, she's loved by so many.
Have it anyway you like, she's very much jaded and ke...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (a/n): these chapters keep coming and coming! hope you guys liked these last few chapters! here's another one.
Enjoy!❤️ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ {•} (y/n)'s POV "And... that's it! Thanks for agreeing to this, (y/n). We're highly honored to have worked with you. Let's keep in touch."
"Of course! Looking forward to other endorsements. Email me if anything's planned and we'll discuss it further." I say, shaking the executive's hand. I then exit the building. Another part of the list done.
I then check my watch — 8:00pm. Alright, then. I take a look at my work phone to see that I'm done with things for today. Man, it was exhausting.
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I get into the car with Toby and take a deep breath. "Man, what a day!" Toby said beside me, rubbing his temple. "I'm guessing you're in the mood for some gum."
"Extremely." I nod and give him a piece of gum from the packet in my pocket. He takes it from my hand when I notice that my phone started to ring. I can't be left alone for a minute, can I?
"Toby, if you scheduled something last minute we're gonna fight. I'm done for the day, I'm tired." Toby stuck his hands up, "I don't know about you, but that would've shown up in another email. But there's nothing there, is there?"
"Fair point." I tell him and I take my phone out to see who's calling. I see the number. That's odd — it's a Hollywood number.
"What're you waiting for? Pick it up!" I nod, trying to pick up the phone. It would've been easier if Toby hadn't been shaking me, urging me to pick up.
"And put it on speaker!"
"Okay, okay. Jesus!" I say, pressing the green answer button. "Hello?"
"Hello, good evening." A lady's voice answers me.
"Yes, good evening."
"Is this (y/n) (y/l/n)?" I look at Toby, who shrugs his shoulders.
"Yes, this is she. May I ask who's calling?"
"Oh, yes. I'm Mr. Steven Spielberg's secretary. We're calling from his main office." At that moment, my eyes widen as I look at Toby, who's reaction is priceless.
"Oh, that's... that's really something. What can I do for you?"
"Well, Mr. Spielberg is on the other line and would like to speak to you as of this moment. Is that alright with you?" I look at Toby, who nudges me to say yes. But then again, as if I wasn't going to.
"Yes, of course. Right away."
"Wonderful! I'm transferring your call to his office right now." She says in a calm, professional fashion.
The call makes a beep sound and we're stuck waiting. "Steven Spielberg? This is huge!" Toby says to me, giving me a high five.
