Elizabeth Olsen and Y/N Harris have been friends since the age of 13. Y/N is a personal trainer to the stars and gym owner. What will happen if one has been hiding their feelings from the other for so long. Will the heart be trained to love or will...
AN: Hey everyone sorry I have been away longer than expected life is funny sometimes. But I'm back and ready to go. I won't keep you all any longer happy reading.
Who is ready for The Marvels to come out? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Y/N's POV:
Max and I got in late last night here in Louisiana, I was able to talk with Lizzie and Remy before passing out. Now we are on our way to set, and this being my first time in Louisiana I can't wait to explore a bit. Our driver pulls up to a small set much smaller than the ones we had with the Avenger movies. "Good it's hotter than a witch's tit out here" Max blurts out next to me. "Max! Dear lord do you have a filter" looking at the driver with an apologetic look. He simply laughs "alright ladies here we are" he says as he puts the car in park and hops out.
We step out of the car and take in the sets around us, there is one that looks like the outside of a house and the other is the interior. Then as we walk further down the lot there is a gimbal with a fighter jet cockpit on it. "Wow this is so cool" I hear Max squeal next to me. "Yeah just wait for the bigger productions they are insane. Come on they usually put us somewhere near the back" I say moving on down the set. A few minutes and we are near a small building that has a sign that says gym.
"Finally took you two long enough to get here" we hear Brie say as we step into the nice air conditioned building. Before I can respond her body collides with mine. "Nice to see you but we aren't late we are actually early" I say looking at my watch. We had a noon call time and it's only 10:30 but I like getting here early and setting things up. "Well there was an incident with a few of the cameras so they called it a day apparently it's going to take a few days until they can repair the cameras. Thankfully they were able to save what we have already filmed but I now have a few days off. So what should we do?" Brie asked with a smile on her face.
"Oh no, I know that face it's usually when involves drinking and me dragging you home" I say. "I like the sound of that" she says with a wink and I hear Max give a little whistle next to me. "What no, not like that" I try to back track. "What would your girlfriend think of that" Brie says running her finger across my chin trying to get me flustered which is working. "I-um, stop doing that" I stumble out swatting her hand away. Both her and Max burst out laughing, "oh our poor little flustered Y/N. Do you honestly think anyone stands a chance with you now that the both of you are together, Jaime didn't even stand a chance" Max said which earned a swift elbow from Brie.
I think back to it, and she is right I tried so hard to get over Lizzie that I ignored my gut and look what happened. I shake off the thought "Fine we can go out but if you throw up and I have to drag your asses out we are doing a workout the next day" I compromise. They both look at each other "Deal" they say in unison. "Besides that won't happen" Brie assures me.
***
Lizard: So last night was fun for you.
I hear Lizzie say over the phone as I am giving both Max and Brie instructions on the next exercise.
Me: Yep total fun, I just love taking care of two drunk idiots. I think the only highlight was watching Max make out with some random guy in the bar then realize it was a dude and not a chick.
I hear laughing on the other end and it makes me smile.
Lizard: God I would have paid to see her face
Me: Can't help you there but here is what I have them doing right now.
Me:
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