delaney and stella were in her trailer. through the tiny window you can see beautiful graceland. they have arrived yesterday and stella didn't want to go by herself. now they were just in her trailer waiting for them to get done setting everything up
stella was sat in a desk chair with her knees to her chest and reading her lines. delaney was on the couch doing schoolwork while listening broskireport on her laptop. they were just enjoying each others company.
stella groaned as she threw her head back. she placed the stack of papers on the desk infront of her and let her legs down, letting them swing. delaney looked up at her and raised her eye brow.
"what's up?" she asked, pressing the space button to pause the video.
"i don't want to see jacob's face today." she whined, standing up and falling on the couch next to her.
delaney put her arm around her shoulder, "i thought you were just filming solo stuff today? isn't he filming for saltburn?"
"i was back in california not today though. and yeah he is until 1. then he is coming here. i'm dreading it hard."
"i get that, i would too. just for the sake of your work, i would ignore. that's strictly personal life problems and sofia would have a fit if you show it.
"trust me.. she has."
delaney pressed space again and they both watched brittney broski together until they got hungry. stella went to go get them food since she was the only one who could go in.
on her way back, she glanced across the parking lot and spotted jacob. it was like she couldn't breath. he wore the same red button up on their first date. she chewed her lip as she swiftly walked to her trailer.
delaney thought someone was coming to rob her with how much force stella used to open the door. she immediately sat up when she could tell she was panicking. she stood up and got the food, placing it aside.
"hey, hey! calm down, ok?" delaney spoke softly and looking into her eyes.
stella dryly swallowed as she nodded but she was still shaking. "i saw him."
that's all she had to say before delaney brought her into a hug. her hand caressed her back as she let stella sob into her shoulder.
"he-he brings out the worst in me, laney. i wouldn't have cheated if it wasn't him." she cried, barely being able to make out the words.
"shhh," she cooed, "it's okay."
they stood like that for a while before stella complained about how bad her throat hurt from crying. delaney suggested she go talk to sofia about it, see if they can reschedule.
"no- you don't get it. it's not that easy." she started to tear up again. she brought her hands to her face and cried into them. "when will this end?!"
"next week." sofias voice boomed through the room. it was more like a roar for stella. their heads snapped towards her.
she sat up and wiped the tears from her face frantically.
"next week, when you quit this act and become more mature." she continued. and with that she left.
"damn she's mean." delaney blurted. "how did she even get in here so quietly?" she asked before going back to comforting stella.
after she calmed down, which took forever, she finally mustered up the confidence to go get changed and get ready for filming.
when she walked inside the house, she made eye contact with jacob. she took a deep breath and look down at her shoes, giving herself a mental pep talk. they then went upstairs and started to film.
they were filming the scene where priscilla finds out about scoobie. stella really got into character when they filmed this scene. she related a lot to priscilla at this moment.
priscilla picked up the note from his jacket pocket. it has roses on the front and when she opened it, there was a letter and a kiss mark.
she read the letter and her stomach dropped. she quickly closed it and held on to it. she walked out their bedroom to his office with clenched fist.
"what do you mean? tell him that's not going to work, i can't make it on time." elvis talked to whoever was on the phone. his legs were crossed and laid up on the desk infront of him.
priscilla stopped at the door way and held up the letter opened so he can see the writing, making him quit saying whatever it was. he sighed.
"daddy, i'm gonna have to call you back." he took the phone away from his ear and lifted his legs off his desk, sitting up then hanging up the phone, "now don't go imagining things."
"like anne margaret?" her voice trembled. he stood up and made his way over to her, angrily. "scoobie?!" she asked as she started to cry, looking up at his tall figure.
"that's it woman, i don't want to hear another word." he stormed right past her, going straight to their bedroom.
"was there something you're hiding?" her voice was rising as she followed behind him.
"i don't have a damn thing to hide!" he turned around and started walking backwards, "you're just being too damn aggressive and demanding!" he pointed at her and walked inside their bedroom.
he turned to her and insisted, "you know, i think you should go see your parents for a while."
"what?" she asked in disbelief and the tears started coming back, "well im not going!" she whined much like a kid, watching as he went into their closet.
"i think you should." he spoke sternly and suddenly yanked her suit case threw it on the floor. "matter of fact, i'll help ya start packing!"
she brought her hands up to her face and sobbed as she watched him throw her nicely hanged clothes into the suitcase.
elvis walked right past her, "joe!"
"yeah, what's up?" his faint voice spoke.
"joe, get cilla on the next flight out of here, she's gonna go see her parents for a little while." he declared.
priscilla continued sobbing as she kneeled next to her suitcase.
"hurry up!" elvis yelled with much force as he slammed down more clothes.
her cries increased as she tried to organize the mess infront of her with shaky hands. she could barely see due to her tears. you could tell he was ruining stuff behind her with all the noise.
when she felt him stand next to her, she broke down even more as she kept trying to organize all the clothes. he then knelt down beside her, calmly grabbing onto her arm. he looked at her softly like something inside him changed.
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𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍, jacob elordi
Fanficstella quinn was elated when she got the role as priscilla presley in sofia coppolas "priscilla" until she finds out who's playing elvis, the love interest. lowercase intended.