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"this is officially the worst week of my life," vivianne groaned as she stared up at the ceiling, lying down on her bed while she was talking to her friend on her phone, "i don't want to do this stupid photoshoot tonight".
"yeah, this is terrible," adrien laughed over the phone, and vivianne felt her jaw clench, "looks like you have to talk to abrams again".
"i am not talking to her".
"you'll probably have to".
"well, i don't want to".
vivianne has been good friends with adrien davies for a few years. she met him at a table read, because they had filmed a movie together, and they've been close ever since. adrien also knew about vivianne hating gracie, and he's never liked the abrams woman as well, because he knew gracie was an asshole to vivianne since she met the girl.
"this is so stupid," she complained, "everyone knows about how much we hate each other! everyone! and they still decide to make us do fucking interviews together?! and photoshoots as well?! bullshit!".
"mhm, that sucks".
"i hate you".
"what? what did i do?".
"everything".
adrien just chuckled, "you'll be fine-".
"no! no, i won't be fine!" she exclaimed, sitting up and looking down at her phone that was on top of the mattress right beside her hand, "i have to be around the woman i've hated for years! i thought that i wouldn't have to see her again after those interviews and photoshoots we did, but nope, we have another stupid photoshoot together...and it's tonight".
"damn".
"yeah," she sighed, lying back down on the bed, "damn".
vivianne felt the bed dip beside her, but she didn't move, she just let her puppy walk over to her. the golden retriever barked, licking her face in excitement as his tail wagged, but the girl scrunched her nose, gently moving the dog away from her.
"willow, stop," she whispered, and the puppy continued to bark, running around the bed, "i already fed you".
"oh my god, is that my girl willow?" adrien asked over the phone, letting out a small, excited gasp, and then he started talking in a baby voice, "willow!".
