𝑊𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝐵𝑟𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑆𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠: Gracie Joyce has always dreamed of being a actress when she grows up. She knew that it would be almost impossible they way her life was going at the moment. When an opportunity for a new movie production find...
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Filming Day 5: 97 () = real characters thoughts while filming
My breath hitches as a presence stands tall next to me. A presence I haven't felt in days. I can feel both my face and ears heating up at just the thought of him standing next to me.
I was doing my best to avoid him but that was impossible considering we worked together and had to pretend to be romantically involved.
Today was the first day me and him were filming together. The past few days had been easy since it was just the beginning of the movie and not much was to be done. But now that Easton was in the picture, I just know it's going to be a long couple days.
Tanner goes over the instructions as well as the ridiculous warm up we do in the morning that makes me laugh. And the fact that Easton actually participates in it makes it all the better.
"Alright!" Tanner smiles as he looks at me and Easton. "The obvious stars of the show. It's showtime." He rubs his hands together and runs to the back where the staff is. I avoid eye contact with Easton as we head to the set.
Today we were on a beach. It was a long drive but it's absolutely beautiful here. I've never been to any beaches since I've moved to New York. But I wouldn't mind coming here again.
I head to my placement on the rock that is set up, while Easton goes in his spot near the cold water.
"Action!"
*Thea*
I take off my flip flops once I sit on a huge rock. The cold sand touches the bottom of my feet as well as between my toes. I smile when I read grandma's journal and start reading more about her and what her life was like.
Ever since getting stuck in this time, the only thing to keep me going has been this journal. I was still trying to figure out how and why I was here... and if the answer was in this book.
I close the journal trying to rethink, collect my thoughts. When I see a tall muscular man sitting near the ocean. The white flowy shirt he wears makes me gasp when I get a glimpse of his toned back.
Something pulls me to him. A force. I won't stop it, I'm curious about this man. When I get closer I see more of his figure, how built he is. My breath catches as I look at him.
(Easton sitting here makes it all the more real that me and him have to play a part and actually be with each other.)
"Excuse me." I say, my tone is soft and gentle. The man turns around to face me, his gorgeous face on display. His blue eyes shine on mine and his lips part.
(But his green eyes look way better on him)
"Can I help you?" His voice isn't sharp, in fact, he seems gentle. "Can I sit?" I asked him, maybe it was the fact that he was handsome, but I didn't know what drew me to sit next to this man.
