1- ❁ 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑚𝑒𝑡 ❁

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"𝑖𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑝𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒. 𝑊𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝐼𝑡 𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑢𝑠

-𝑙𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑜𝑚 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑚

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𝘙𝘌𝘕𝘌𝘌'𝘚 𝘗𝘖𝘝

Fight.

Sex.

Love.

This has been my life for the last few years.

She was never home. We used to fight, after having sex and then never talked about it again. it went like this for 2 years.

The other, or rather the first two years, we were happily in love with each other.

I shed a lot of tears and blood that she didn't even appreciate. I had the biggest depressions because of her, just because she didn't care that I also have feelings.

She had an incredible body and those eyes. Green blue wow I could never stop looking into her beautiful eyes but that was it. She just has no soul, she wasn't interested in how I feel or what I'm doing, she was just there.

Anything I did or am doing for her, she wouldn't care. Now she is dead to me. its 4 month ago when i last saw her.

now. Now I'm sitting in my car drinking my Coffee because im so tired and heading towards a new series from HBO: sex life of college girls.

It's day one and I'm honest I'm not at all excited I need this distraction after all she's done to me.

There are still 20 minutes until I arrive. I look at my phone to see what time it is and it's 5:30 and I have to be there by 7 fuck why am I so early?

Arriving on the set, there are only a few people there, cameramen, directors, sound people and a few more people, but I don't care either. but none of the other girls, as far as I can tell. I'm a little relaxed that the girls aren't here yet so I don't have to make small talk yet and can just listen to some music.

Today I'm only here to read the script.

I walked past the people. I said hello, of course, so as not to be rude, but then I went straight into my trailer. It's my first time in my trailer and it's really cute, it's just ok for a trailer. I walked over to the couch, sat on it, put my headphones on and put on one of my favorite songs.

Self control.

Love that Song.

What if they don't like me? What if I'm too weird for them? What if I find them weird?

I'm slowly getting very nervous and my tiredness is gone with excitement. I was interrupted from my thoughts when there was a knock on my trailer. Is it one of the girls? Or all? I get up and open the door. In fact, they are in front of me. Ok, now I'm really scared.

Hey I'm Alyah"

I think the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my entire life is standing in front of me, she's so beautiful, her soft brown skin, her dark, almost black eyes, and her voice.

"Hi, I'm Pauline"

So I was officially snapped out of my thoughts.

"H-hey I'm reneè"

I was holding my hand, but then I was hugged by the other who hadn't introduced herself yet.

"I am Amrit"

I gave a short laugh and looked straight ahead where Alyah was standing she grinned at me which made me look away in embarrassment. So she let go of me and a silently funny situation arose.

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