'The Scobell effect' walker scobell x y/n

~ INTEROGATION ~

IM BACKKK ALSO WHAT PJO CABIN ARE YALL IN? IM IN ARES

it was around 4pm and it was finally call time for my first scene of the day. "Y/N L/N AND JACOB TREMBLAY TO STAGE 3". i jump up from my seat in my trailer and head to set with my script in hand, this scene was just a quick one between me and jacob. we get into our positions wasting no time at all before waiting for the directors to say action.

".. TAKE ONE AND ACTION"

scene highschool hallway, lockers

angel: "Hey Robby!" i shout as i make my way over to his locker.

robin: "what's up angel" he smiles back at me before putting his final books into his bag.

angel: "Sooo, have you heard about the party this weekend?"

robin: "Yeah But I'm not sure if I'll go" he shrugs

angel: "What? Robin, you have to come! It's gonna be so fun. plus like Everyone from school will be there." i act surprised.

robin: "I don't know and to be honest i don't really wanna be around a bunch of intoxicated people" he says nonchalantly.

angel: "Come onnn robin live a little we havnt gone to a party together in ages" i persist with a huge smile.

robin stays quiet.

angel: "please i swear as soon as shit goes south we leave" i promis, holding my pinky out.

he's quiet for a sec as he thinks.

robin: "I guess" he sighs, giving in and locking his pinky into mine.

angel: "ahh! You won't regret it, I promise" i squeal as i hug him.

robin: "mhm" he mutters into my shoulders before i let go of his embrace.

scene over

"AND CUT" the director yells, almost making me jump which causes jacob to let out a little laugh. i slap him playfully before the director starts speaking again, "great tape guys i don't think we need a second one" he smiles as he flicks through his schedule. i sigh in relief before pulling jacob off the set and to some seats. "how long till we can go back to the hotel, i'm hungry and we've been here all day" i groan. "soon y/n, then we can get back and have some room service" he smiles, patting my back. i groan again before getting up, "well i think that's my last scene, imma head to hair and makeup to wash up" i dismiss myself before waving at him and leaving.

"get this off me" i groan at my makeup artist lightly, he laughs. "tired?" he chuckles, i just nod. "you have no idea" i mutter. "sooo, since the room is empty.. i wanted to ask about you and walk-" he asks cheekily before i cut him off, "dios mio" i groan, he laughs and hits me lightly with his hairbrush. "nothings happening between me and that white boy and as far as i'm concerned nothing will" i shrug. he gives me a displeased look, "please girl, i see the way he looks at you and the tension between y'all is not 'nothing'" he mocks. "look? there is no look" i say defensively. "mhm.." he teases. "shut up" i roll my eyes. "so you don't like him?" he asks in a hum. "no. we kissed one time and that was only because-" i cut myself off realising what i just revealed. "you what?" he asks shocked. "nothing!" i hum. "oh no your not escaping this one i need all the details" he says enthusiastically. "fine." i give in. "i was in the bathroom taking off my makeup and he walked in, asked if i was crying, i said no because it was just the makeup remover getting in my eyes wich it was by the way and it stung, anyway, then he started talking even when i told him to go away which just made him close the door and get closer to me-" i ramble. "wait he closed the door?" he cuts in. "do you want the story or not?" i groan as i look at him with an annoyed look, he puts his hands up in defence and signals for me to go on. "so then he just kept talking and wouldn't shut up and his annoyingly hot face just kept getting closer and closer and his soft lips just kept moving and the only way i could get him to stop talking was to kiss him which thinking back at it now there was probably something else that would work just as well but hey, it did the job" i continue rambling. "so you do think he's hot" he teased, "what? no" i snap back quickly. "then why did you say, and i quote, 'his annoyingly hot face' huh" he questions. "i did not" i slap him playfully, my cheeks turning red at the fact that he caught me saying that. "girl why didn't you tell me sooner" he asks offended, his hand placed on his heart. "i havnt told anyone, besides we havnt mentioned it" i muttered the last bit. "not even a single word about it at all?" he asks confused. "no" i shake my head. "have you kissed him since?" he interrogates. "i mean after we kissed he said we should 'do it again some time' or something like that but no" i shrug, sinking into my seat at embarrassment. "he said that?" he asked shocked, spinning my chair around to look at him. "okay this conversation is over" i block off anymore questions he had as i get my phone out to signal that i wasn't interested in talking about it any longer. "to be a teen again" he mutters with a smile, "arnt you like 20" i questioned, although it wasn't much of a question. "21 actually" he corrects with a smug smile. "old ass" i mumble. "hey i heard that!" he laughs. "i wouldn't of said it out loud if i didn't want you to" i smiled back. he shakes his head lightly before undoing my hair from its dutch braids that made me feel like a kid again, although they were practical.

A/N
HEY YALL ELIZAS BACK!! IM SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT AND THE SHORT CHAPTER BUT I JUST NEEDED TO GET THIS FILLER IN BEFORE I COULD POST ANOTHER. ONCE AGAIN CHAT GPT PULLED THROUGH WITH A SCRIPT!!

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