I rushed through the streets, already late to my meeting. Being a rising star, I always had to be at some meeting. I pushed through the crowd of New Yorkers, coffee in hand. Then I feel a body collide with my styrofoam cup of coffee, sending the hot liquid all over my new blazer.
"Oh shit, I'm so sorry, let me buy you another one."I have a familiar but sweet voice say.
I look up and see the Sarah Paulson.
"Holy shit!"I whisper to myself, realizing who was in front of me.
"Oh, I'm sorry! Did I scare you?" She said with a small giggle.
"N-no it's just, you're Sarah Paulson!" I yell, looking at her in shock.
"Well, yeah I was kind of names that at birth,"she says with a small smile,"and what would your name be?" She asks. You feel strangers bumping around you two in the middle of the sidewalk.
"Oh, I'm Lana, it's nice to meet you Ms.Paulson." I say, shakily reaching out my hand to greet hers.
"That's ironic! I played a Lana before!" She says.
"Yeah, Lana Winters, I know. I loved asylum." I say, trying not to sound too creepy.
"How 'bout I take you into that small shop right there and buy you another coffee?" She asks, before you can answer she is pulling you into some tiny coffee shop.
"You dot have to, I'm fine." You try to say, but she is still pulling you into the coffee shop. She pulls out the chair for you at a table and sits across from you.
"So, what are you up to today?" She asks.
"Um, I was going for some cast meeting for some play I got." I say.
"NO WAY! Does that play happen to be Juliet and Juliet written by that one old Lady?!"she exclaims, slapping her hand on the table.
"The one where it's two lesbians that fall in love...yeah why?" I ask in a questioning voice.
"IM IN THAT TOO! Who do you play?!" She practically yells with excitement.
"I play Juliet one, who do you play?" I ask. My heart floods with excitement that I will be acting with the Sarah Paulson!
"I play Juliet Two! Oh my gosh this is such a coincidence, this is, like, the fucking definition of irony!" She yells. She's acting like a four year old, all Jittery and excited.
"Why are you acting in an off-Broadway play? I mean, your in American Horror Story, I'm sure you could do something way more amazing." I said.
"Well, I don't really care about how famous what I'm acting in is. All I care about is paying my bills." She jokes with a laugh.
***
After us two talk about each other for a while and drink our coffees, we walk to the office not too far away. I walk in an hour late, but that doesn't bother me because at least I spent it with Sarah Paulson.
"Hey hey hey, before you scold us for being late, we are both deeply sorry and it was all my fault." Sarah explains, taking my hand. I feel electricity run through my body at the touch of her hand.
"Yeah, okay Paulson, you and your nonsense." Some old lady says with a chuckle.
"Wait, how'd you two already meet?" Some bald guy asks in curiosity.
"Well, I guess it was pure luck." I say, gazing into Sarah's deep brown eyes. 'God they're so beautiful', I think.
"Okay...well, with that, you two will be playing lesbian lovers and-" she goes on and on about the plot and me and Sarahs character's relationship.
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After all of the talking and explaining, the meeting is finally over.
"Hey um Lana, would you like to come over to my place and discuss our lines?" She asks, catching up to you.
"Sure, I would like that." I say
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Accidental Love
أدب الهواةBy a very lucky chance, a girl named Lana bumps into Sarah. After awhile, they start to like each other. But, this comes with some obstacles.
