𝐒𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄? 𝔄𝔲𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔫 𝔅𝔲𝔱𝔩𝔢𝔯

꧁𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐕𝐄꧂

Stellas pov
After grabbing some of the shit I left in my trailer, and locking it, I was heading out. I didn't wait for Austin though. It felt wried. He was filming a few more scenes today, but I still would have liked the company. My mind was still in a wave of shock. yes, because of how he bodied Elvis, but also because of how we did it in one take. I love getting scenes done in one take not only because it's quicker but also because I love raw reactions. Especially on shows and movies. And the way he moved, and his mannerisms, shocked everyone in the crowd, including me. Before I left to grab my stuff, he asked if I had wanted to come over to his house tomorrow night. We were doing photo shoots for a scene after viva las vegas. Well, while the viva las vegas scene is happening. Wedding photo shoots, and then viva las vegas a day later. phew. it was a lot, but I was ready. It was exciting, but nerve-wracking all at the same time.

As soon as I pull out of the parking lot, I get a sudden call. I check my phone. Austin the butler. I squeal slightly, in excitement. NO! snap out of it. "Helloooo!" I say in a sing-song tone. "Hey, Stella." I hear Austin's raspy voice say. I feel my heart pound. "What's up buttercup?" I ask, wondering why he called. "Well, just wondering if you were coming tomorrow." He questions. "Yes, of course. I'll come and we can watch a movie. Viva las vegas? Girls girls girls?" I say, asking him the movie he would rather watch. "I was thinking more blue Hawaii. It's one of my favorites from him. if that's ok." He says. I smile into the phone. "Of course Austin. Good luck with filming." I say. I hear him say "Goodbye from the other end. I smile and hang up. why was my heart beating so fast? Why is the world spinning? Why do I feel vulnerable just by listing to his voice? A click sounds in my brain, like a light switch turning on. So... this is love? This is what's supposed to make life divine. My car stops due to traffic. I find this opportunity to bang my head on the steering wheel. "No! No! You weren't supposed to fall in love with him!" I yell at myself. The realization hit me, and it hurt so badly. It hurt to know that if he didn't feel the same way, I would be heartbroken again. I knew I loved him. A foolish thought for a man I hadn't known a week. He has already shimmied his way into his heart. My, dull, dark heart. But when he found his way inside, he lit me up. He made me feel warm and fuzzy. It's painful to know that you love someone who might not love you back. I thought the kiss meant nothing. I thought it was a one-time feeling. that it would go away. But now I know. it will never go away.

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I enter the home, closing the heavy door behind me. I was greeted by a soft lick on my leg. A like by none other than Forte. I turn my head toward the ground to see a smiling puppy meeting my gaze. I grin at her expression and bend down to pick her up. "Oh, poor thing. Do you need to go potty?" I ask, cooing at her. I open the sliding door that hung off from eh kitchen and dining area. I close it back up, knowing that our fence would keep her in one protected area, and she needs time on her own out there. "Cora!" I yell. "Cora!?" I yell once again, but no answer. I hear feet closing down the stairs at a fast pace. "God, you're home. I'm so happy, I've been alone all day, and I need a drink. Wanna go clubbing with me?" She asks, talking at a fast speed. I stare at her, mouth agape. I'm in a fifties outfit coming back to my rental home from shooting a movie about Elvis's life. "Sure." I manage to get out. She smiles. "Oh, and wear something different." No shit sherlock.
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A/n
Another rushed chapter. Miss me? I just started school this Monday, so I'm all out of wack. I'm not staying up till 4 am and it's making me kinda sad. I miss having my nighttime house alone. it's peaceful. But I'm not having that till thanksgiving break. Or this weekend. Just a quick disclaimer for ya. Ok anyways, Love ya mamas, xoxo Robyn.