may 27th, 2018
SCARLETT(reminder : there's a 6 hours time difference between Czech Republic and New York City. when it is 6pm in NYC it is midnight in Prague. and when it's 8am in Prague, it's 2am in NYC)
I FEEL LIKE LITA IS AVOIDING ME. Or maybe we're just both really busy. Yeah it's probably that.
She wouldn't just ignore, right?
I mean, look...
Valentine 🤍
may 23rd, 2018Valentine 🤍
Montreal was so much fun!
Wish you guys were there with us xxIngrid ❤️
It looks like so much fun!
Maybe one day you can take us there and show us around!!Valentine 🤍
I'd love you 😊Valentine 🤍
may 24th, 2018Valentine 🤍
Just landed in NYC!
I can't wait to be home.Ingrid ❤️
Glad you made it home safely!
Call us whenever you can!Valentine 🤍
may 25th, 2018Valentine 🤍
I'll try to call this afternoon if work isn't too busyIngrid ❤️
Don't worry, we can call another time!Valentine 🤍
may 26th, 2018Valentine 🤍
I wanted to call yesterday, but I was so busy and tired :(
Delivered 6:37pmAre you sleeping?
Oh, yes it's midnight in Prague!
Goodnight Scarlett! I'll talk to you later 😘
Delivered 6:45pmYou see how it is! It's been a week since we last saw each other, and it feels like forever ago but also like yesterday at the same time. It's weird.
Texting Lita is getting harder and harder. Phones aren't allowed on set, and when I'm with Rose I don't wanna be on it, especially since I'm back at work, and we don't see each other as much. But I miss her more than I thought I would.
Am I talking about Lita or Rose?... Both.
That's not the point Scarlett...
I just woke to Lita's messages. I send a quick text back before slowly getting up. I leave Rose to sleep an hour longer and go to the bathroom to start my day. I shower quickly and do my skincare. I grab the first few things I can see and get dressed before starting my hair.
YOU ARE READING
𝑳𝑨 𝑭𝑰𝑳𝑳𝑬 𝑨𝑼𝑿 𝑭𝑳𝑬𝑼𝑹𝑺
Fanfiction୭̥⋆*。✽ 𝑳𝑨 𝑭𝑰𝑳𝑳𝑬 𝑨𝑼𝑿 𝑭𝑳𝑬𝑼𝑹𝑺 ─── ━━━━ ̥୭̥⋆*。✽ Lita Meyers, a flower shop owner in NYC stumbles into actress Scarlett Johansson one day. they'll probably never see each other again, but one thing tells me it is not the end of their st...