shorty after getting home and showering, the phone chimed. a message was received from her manager, juliette. her clean body slid onto her sheets as she reached for her phone. excitement ran through her body while reading juliette's message. ignoring the rest of her notifications, she dialed her number immediately.
hii?
maia! did you see my message?
yes yes!
i want to discuss a role you were offered.
greta gerwig left me a message this morning, she's directing a movie.
and someone recommended you for a role!
what?
oh my god, who?
saoirse ronan, you two are friends, right?
yes! yes we are!
the name of the film is little women.
she asked if you were available to play the role of meg march.
are you familiar with the movie?
yes, of course! this is amazing.
please tell her i'm available! am i available?
yes, i just wanted to run things through with you.
i'm going to send you some information, keep your phone near.
i'll call you again soon.
thank you! please thank her for me! and saoirse.
i'm grateful for this opportunity.
of course
alright, talk to you soon.
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faye's voice had cut off while screaming, "greta gerwig?"
maia had told her the news the following day over facetime. "I know, i'm already shaking i'm so nervous." she squealed, holding her makeup brush to her face, trying to keep it as steady as possible. "they invited me to a meeting to discuss the role."
"fuck, good luck. call me when your on your way home and i'll come over."
she waved and her shaking hands reached for the phone to quickly hang up.
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december - timothée chalamet
Fanfiction"i go back to december all the time." a story somewhat based on the song back to december by taylor swift. lowercase intended. ( t. chalamet x fem!oc ) real life, social media
