Is This Love?

5|| Is she dead?

Y/N POV

"WHAT THE F-" In the shock of seeing two of my favorite actresses in my doorway, I lost my balance, and consciousness, and fell to the floor.

3rd Person POV

It was quiet for a moment before Zendaya screamed, "Holy Shit Is SHE DEAD?!"

"I DON'T FUCKING KNOW!" Florence yells back at her

"Oh god WHAT DO WE DO FLORENCE?" Zendaya says, pacing.

"Bloody hell. Uh- Heartbeat! Heartbeat! Check for a heartbeat," Flo says frantically as she and Zendaya run toward Y/N.

Hailee's POV

I woke up to a lot of commotion outside the bedroom: muffled yelling and a thud. I immediately assumed there was some sort of invader. "Oh SHIT," I whispered to myself, "What do I do?" I looked around the room to see if there was anything I could use as a weapon of sorts. My eyes landed on what seemed to be an old curtain rod and a picture of what looks to be Y/n? "Yes, perfect,"

I quietly made my way across the room and grabbed the rod. "Ok Hailee, you got this. Just swing, save Y/N? Then run away. Be a hero. You got this. You're a superhero," I muttered to myself as I crept towards the door, hyping myself up for the big attack.

3rd Person POV

Zendaya puts her hand on Y/N's neck and sighs in relief feeling a pulse, "Oh thank god, she's alive we didn't kill her!"

"Oh good, I don't want to go to jail," Florence says

Zendaya squinted, "I think this girl did one of my photoshoots once,"

"Really? Did she react like this last time?"

"No, she was super chill, weird," Zendaya shrugged.

"Maybe she likes me more than you," Florence said with a teasing smirk on her face.

Zendaya stood up quickly, in mock offense "Hey-," her retort was cut off when she hit the coffee table in her motion.

The women watched as the table loudly fell over, with all of its contents including a lamp, onto the floor. "Shit we will pay for that later."

Hailee's POV

I stood behind the door, shaking—and admittedly still a little tipsy—waiting for a moment to attack. While I was debating my entrance, I heard a large crash.

"That's enough," I whispered to myself. I took a deep breath and threw the door open, running out into the living room.

I charged, seeing Y/N on the floor and two vaguely familiar figures with their backs turned to my face. "AHHH," I yelled, running at them with the intention of swinging.

At this moment, one of the figures—who I now registered as Zendaya— turned around and saw me. She immediately started screaming too, at this the other—Flo!?— turned around as well and followed Zendaya's lead. My battle cry turned into a confused scream as I stood there, mid-swing, staring at the two.

"What is going o-" before I could finish my sentence, Y/N shot up from her position on the floor into an upright position and also started screaming.

The awakening of Y/N caused Florence to jump, nearly knocking over Zendaya, and myself to drop the curtain rod(effectively breaking the other coffee table).

Y/N quickly shot to her feet, almost imitating a boxer's stance, "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE!?"

Y/n POV

"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE!?" I said, standing up in a fighting stance with a pounding headache and dizziness. "Egh What the f-" 

I was cut off by a raspy British voice to my right, "Please for the love of god don't pass out again," A stressed-looking short blonde made her way into my periphery. 

"Holy shit you're, you're," This cant be real Its Florence freaking Pugh, in my house, I thought to myself. "Oh my god hi it's so nice to meet you wait," Pausing looking around noticing not only is Florence here, but so is Zendaya and, my Hailee is THE Hailee Steinfeld. And we are in my living room? "Wait, why are you in my house??"

_________________________________________________________________________________words 678 i think?
also so for the long wait this has been in the works for a bit and we forgot about it-
im hoping since Christmas break is on its way we can get more chapters out they might not be as long but i hope we can at least get it to a certain point in the book-Abs