𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐎𝐌 ::: a story about how Emma Myers and Jenna Ortega met on the cast of Wednesday !! //
𝐍𝐎 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓 !!
- this story won't contain any smut since I don't feel comfortable writing any smut at the moment, I hope that you all understand...
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8th March 2022
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3:00 PM Emma's pov ::
THE SECOND I STEPPED out of my car, I ran through the door to my house and locked the doors. The nervousness came over me and made itself heard and sensed through nausea, and I fought the urge to throw up. I immediately opened Instagram to post a story. I needed to inform my family and friends, and actually, some of my real followers. I've gotten pretty big since my last movie kind of blew up. My character isn't in it that much, but it gained me some followers on instagram, though, I didn't update on my main a lot. It's so much easier to be open on a smaller account.
myersbiggestfan posted a story!
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The viewers on the story went up quicker than I thought, and soon it had about 200 views. And along with the views, came the DM's. It was mostly "OMGGG"s, and people wanting hints as to what kind of meeting I had been to. But of course, I kept my mouth shut. The production had been giving me strict instructions to not tell anybody but my closest family and MAYBE friends (too late if I wasn't allowed to spill to my friends hehe, sorry production), so that the TV show doesn't get spoiled. I don't know how people would figure out and find a whole series storyline based on the cast, but if a production gives rules, then the rules will be followed. It is very much not me to keep exciting secrets. But I'll have to until further notice.
Even though I've waited the whole day to make my followers lose their minds due to curiousness, I decided to let the DM's be for a moment. I could feel my stomach rumbling with hunger, so I should probably grab something to eat. My sofa is placed very close to the kitchen, so I actually gathered myself to get up really quickly.
I groaned in irritation when my eyes met an almost empty fridge, and closed the door immediately. The thought of leaving the house to grocery shop was not the most enticing right now, and I had no energy to cook something. So, the only right answer is to ...
