teen on set ~ marvel cast

the french ones

not. you guessed it. proof read 

i only napped for a couple hours. and when i woke up we ordered some pizzas. we were currently making bracelets because dahlia found some beads when she was cleaning out the shed.

we were just talking about whatever giggling and laughing with music playing in the background.

we might have had just a tinny weeny bit of alcohol too which contributes to our meaningless giggles.

when the doorbell rung we panicked before realizing it was just the pizza. dahlia went and got it as i stood up to follow her.

in the kitchen she was putting everything down and i sat down on one of the stools.
"your such a lightweight" dahlia laughed at me. and i glared at her.

we were drinking water now as the effect was wearing off and we grew more and more tired. "you were never apart of the nickelodeon thing right?" she asked me as we watched victorious.
i just shook my head.

"he didn't direct the shows i was in but i did work with dan as a guest actor" i shook the memories out of my head. even though i barely was near him he still made me uncomfortable.

i only managed to stay awake until 2am falling asleep in dahlias arms on the couch.

a few days later

im in france right now. we flew out yesterday starting the interviews around the world.
we were in an interview right now actually.

i didn't tell anyone other than dahlia i was going to france so i had quite a few messages once i posted about it.

we were on this french talk show and the translator never showed up so they are trying their best with english.

i see the host looking nervously at the paper asking around what it says.
"tu veux que je traduise ?" (do you want me to translate?) i asked the man. he nodded gratefully and passed it over.

"what was your favourite memory while filming" i said rewording it a little so it made sense.

"um finding out you speak french" hemsworth said in shock.

"always have hemsworth, next answer" i laughed looking at them in a way that says i'll tell them later.

the interview was actually really funny whenever i wanted to poke fun at one of them i would talk to the host so only him and i knew what we were saying.

the guy was such an icon always laughing at my jokes. afterwards i was in such a good mood as we left the place.

"so story time maybe?" downey asked once we were in the car.

"my nanna was from france and taught my brother and i when we were little, it became our secret language cause my dad never wanted to learn it" i grinned at the memories.

"you have a brother?"
"had" i coughed clicking my tounge and turning the music up. didn't want to kill my good mood.

love on the brain by rihanna came on. so i broke out into song so no one could say anything else. scar started singing aswell as we headed back to the hotel. scarlett and i were going to roam around as everyone else was too tired. 

 she was wrapped up in her coats and a beanie and i had taken her spares to match. i said goodbye to my mum and we headed off hand in hand. "so" she dragged out "a brother?" she asked swinging our hands together. 

"yep" i popped the p nodding my head before sighing. "his name was (i dont remember), he was 5 years older than me, and my biggest hero" i told her as we walked up the street. 

"how'd he?" she slowed down. 

"he drowned" i said quietly as we walked into a shop. we looked around talking about whatever we thought of and she told me about cosmos terrible twos. she found some things that she liked but i hadnt yet. 

"Oh mon Dieu, c'est Scarlett Johansson" (oh my god its sj) i heard a girl say. and i spun around to look at them. 

"et y/n y/l/n" her friend added. i smiled at them and their jaws dropped. as scarlett spun around and did the same. they started talking to quickly for me to understand but didnt come over to us. we left the store and it was getting late. 

after a few more stores we went back to the hotel and i went into my mothers room. we had a room each booked but i knew i would be in here most of the time anyway. 

"how was shopping?" she asked me once i had gotten changed and curled onto the couch beside her. 

"good, didnt find much" i pulled her blanket over me and she chuckled giving my half of it, 

we went to a restaurant just across the road for dinner before coming back to sleep. europeans eat dinner so late and i was tired. 

i was curled in my bed in my room headphones on and matilda playing on my phone. even though i was tired i couldnt sleep.