~ ITS NOON SOMEWHERE ~

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"hey Brady!" i say, answering his FaceTime. "what's up" he replies, he's got his head set on so he's clearly on a game. "not much, just going over a couple lines, first day of set tomorrow" i say, my head buried into my script. "oh yeahhh your doing a show  with walker" he says, taking one ear out of his head set to talk to me. "mhm" i say, reading over my lines. "wait, you know him?" i ask, pulling my head away from the stapled sheets of paper. "yeah of course" he says. "oh" i say, he looks over at me, "is that bad?" he asks, laughing a little. "no no of course not" i say frantically. "alright" he nods. "where are you right now" he starts new conversation. "cali, probably for the next couple months" i reply. "shit yeah i saw your post, hey i'm going there this weekend for a premiere" he says, taking his headset fully off. "wait for real??" i say excitedly. "yeah, wanna meet up?" he suggests. "no" i say with a straight face. "great see you in two days" he smiles. "i hate you" i frown, fighting the urge to smile. "you know you love me" he says, pointing to the camera. i smile, "yeah yeah whatever" i laugh. "so tell me, what's your character like?" he asks. "well she's very.. extroverted, bitchy, opinionated, and sorta closed off" i describe. "ohh then your the perfect fit for her" he winks, "get it? cause your bitchy and opinionated?" he adds. "heard you the first time noon" i roll my eyes. we spend around 2 hours talking and laughing before we're interrupted by someone walking in. "hang on" i say, getting off my bed and opening the room door.

"what" i say with a blank face, brady shouting at his game through my phone in my hand. "forgot my keycard" walker says, walking into the room. "is that walker?" brady says. "no" i say, "yes" walker says. "yooo walker it's me" brady smiles. "brady?? what's up man?" he replies. "not much, i'm coming up to cali in two days, see you there?" brady says. "yeah he will whatever" i say, grabbing my airpods. "heyy i wasn't done talking to him" brady says right before i connect him to my airpods. "yeah well convos over" i say. "text me man" walker says. "wait what's walker doing in your room anyway" brady asks. "oh yeah we share a room" i say in a monotone voice. "don't act so excited" walker chimes in. "and a bed too?" brady asks, looking at my screen, a view of the bed in the background. "unfortunately" i say. "oh? you guys uhh, you know-" he starts. "NO" i shout before he can say anything else. walkers body flinches at my yell. "okay okay" brady says defensively. "anyway, since i'm coming to cali for a premiere.. you wanna come with?" he asks, a smile creeps up on my face. "OMG YES?" i squeal. walker shoots his head over to look at me. "the fuck you squealing about?" he questions. "if you MUST know, i'm going to brady's premier" i smile. "oh, like a date?" he asks quietly, a look of disappointment on his face. "ew no, he's quite literally a brother to me" i think for a sec, he's hot but i definitely wouldn't go there with him. "okay" he replies. "why do you care anyway" i roll my eyes. "just wondering, don't have to get so defensive" he says. "i'm not" i reply defensively, okay maybe i am a little. "anyway brady, what colour are you wearing, i'll match you" i say, imagining what dress i'd wear. "i was thinking a black suit with a red tie", "okay i can work with that" i smile. "alright well i gotta go, have fun with your roomie" he winks. "shut up" i reply. "alright, love ya" he says, "love you too i guess" i say casually. he laughs before hanging up.

"love you too i guess" walker says sarcastically. "what's your problem" i ask him. "do you tell all your friends that you love them or just brady" he questions. "when did this turn into an interrogation, and yes i tell all my friends that" i say. "why?" he asks like i'm a weirdo. "because what if they like- i don't know die or something before i talk to them again" i reply, okay that sounds a little stupid saying it out load. "how do you know brady anyway?" he asks me suspiciously. "what is with these questions" i ask him, picking my script back up, trying to cut off this conversation. "answer the question and i'll leave you alone" he offers. "fine, we met at a premiere and started streaming together" i tell him. "wait you stream with him? what games?" he asks, actually interested now. "mainly fortnight, and i thought the questions were over, i gotta learn my script" i roll my eyes. "oh shit yeah i forgot about that" he says, rummaging through his bedside table for the script. "estupida" i say under my breath. "i heard that" he says, matching my energy. "escuche eso" i mock him. he gives me a confused look and i smile.

"walker" i say, trying to get his attention by throwing a pillow at him. "what is with you and throwing pillows?" he groans, picking it up and putting it back on the bed. "i don't know there's just something about throwing one at you and messing up your 'perfect' curls" i mock his obsession over his curls. "yeah well it's working, i look like i just fought zeus" he says, slightly chuckling. "anyway what do you want?" he asks, referring back to me calling his name. "your in like every scene i'm in for the first 10 pages" i say, flipping through the script. "that'll be fun" he says sarcastically. "shut up" i say. "you tryna ask me if i wanna practice with you?" he asks with a knowing look. i pat the chair next to me for him to sit on and he takes that as a yes.

scene: classroom:
*giving eachother nasty looks*

Angel: Can't you go bother someone else for once?

Jaden: Sorry, didn't realize I was interrupting your pity party.

Angel: You're literally insufferable.

Jaden: Takes one to know one.

Angel: At least I'm not desperate enough to copy off someone else's test.

Jaden: I don't need to cheat to pass, unlike you.

Teacher: Angel, Jaden, what's going on?

Angel: Nothing, Mrs. Just enjoying Jadens charming company

Jaden: Yeah, we're practically soulmates, right angel?

*Both exchange hostile glances before turning back to their desks, the tension palpable.*

we ran those lines a couple times before i got tired. "alright i'm done" i say, putting my script on the table and getting up. "okay then" walker says, getting up aswel. i grab some pjs and go to the bathroom. "i'm having a shower and getting changed give me a sec" i say through the bathroom door.

i get out of the bathroom with my hair in two braids and wearing some freshly clean pjs, i look up at walker and back down at my outfit. "oh you have to change" i say, walking over to him. "nah i'm good" he smirks. "well i'm not" i argue. "guess we're matching then" he shrugs. i groan and flop myself on the bed.

*this is what their wearing*he flops down next to me

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*this is what their wearing*
he flops down next to me. "batman's a good look on you" he winks, looking me up and down. "Vete a la mierda" i say back, with a wink leaving him thinking i'm flirting. "i need a translator with me 24/7 when i'm around you" he says, grabbing his phone. "i'd probably ruin your self esteem if you knew what i said" i smirk. "you do that either way" he replies.

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