~NOTES~
Jessie is a 17 year old actor on a set of a movie Liz is starring in. Jessie has an autoimmune disorder meaning her body fights itself and she is constantly ill. I don't know a lot about autoimmune disorders so I apologise if this is not accurate, but I tried my best. The movie set and OC's are totally fake. Enjoy :)
Jessie's POV
I'm on set of a new movie and I walk onto one of the sets to see a brunette woman slowly pacing the floor with a script in her hand.
I tap her shoulder from behind and she turns to face me.
"Hi, I'm Jessie. I play your daughter in the movie." I say.
"Hi, I'm Liz. Why haven't I met you before?" Liz asks shaking my hand.
"Oh, I uh couldn't make it to the table read because I was ill." I tell her.
"Well I hope you're feeling better now." Liz says.
"Thanks." I say.
"This your first acting job?" Liz asks.
"No, I've been acting since before I could talk." I say.
"Wow. So this is all like old news to you then." Liz chuckles, gesturing to all the cameras and crew members.
"Pretty much." I nod.
"You enjoy it?" Liz asks.
"Hate it." I admit.
"Why do you do it?" Liz asks.
"It's all I've ever known." I shrug.
"Fair enough. You graduate?" Liz asks.
"A year early." I say and Liz nods.
"Take your marks!" The director yells.
Timeskip
Liz and I finish our first scene with another co star. We're on a break and I start feeling dizzy so I walk to our dressing rooms.
Everything in my vision goes white and I have to feel along the wall.
I fall down a small set of stairs and my vision comes back a little.
I see a door open and Liz is stood there.
"Jessie?" Liz asks.
"Hi." I groan.
"What happened?" Liz asks, rushing over to me.
"I got dizzy and fell down these stairs, I guess. My stomach hurts." I say.
"Your arm!" Liz gasps.
"What? Shit." I say, looking at my arm that's completely grazed.
"We should get you to a medic." Liz says.
"I don't feel good." I groan.
"You've gone pale." Liz says.
"Yeah, I'm gonna throw up." I say.
"Right now?" Liz asks, panicking.
"Pretty much." I gag.
"Umm, here!" Liz hands me a trash can and I take it from her and throw up.
"I'm so sorry for this. You don't have to stay." I apologise.
"Shut up Jessie, I'm not gonna leave you here." Liz rolls her eyes and I laugh.
I throw up another time and then put the trash can down and slump against the wall.
"I guess they didn't tell you about me." I say.
"What do you mean?" Liz asks, confused.
"I have an autoimmune disorder. I won't bore you with the details but basically my body fights all the healthy cells so I'm ill a lot. Dizziness, nausea, exhaustion. All the shit." I laugh.
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