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IN WHICH two actors with childhood history are casted as love interests in a horror movie. They try being friends, and even becoming a couple, until they get into a fight. She wants to sort it out for the sake of the cast but fails...
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Valerie's POV 10 days. 10 days I took obsessing over Miguel. I don't even know why. I feel like he isn't even worth my opinion but my mind always creeps back to him.
Plus the fact we have a kiss scene. Thankfully it's not a real kiss, it's just as cheek kiss, but a kiss is a kiss.
In those 10 days I've also been mentally preparing myself for this moment. Stepping onto the plane.
"I'll miss you so much sweetheart." My mom said as she hugged me for the last time.
I hugged her back, "I'll miss you too mom."
She pulled away. "I'm so sorry dad couldn't make it, he had something really important at work today. But we will miss you so much!"
"It's fine mom, I got to say bye this morning. And don't worry, I'll try calling whenever I can." I didn't care whether my dad was there or not. Of course, I would've loved it if he was but I had my number 1 supporter with me. My mom.
"Okay, now go make me and dad proud. Bye honey."
"I will, miss you, bye mom!" I said as I slowly left her.
I few minutes later, I boarded my plane. The directors were really nice and gave us first class seats. I went to first class and looked for my seat.
"33A, 33A," I mumbled while looking down and up at my ticket and at seat numbers. "Found it!"
I looked down at my seat and the person next to it.
"You've got to be fucking me." I said out loud.
I looked down to the face of Miguel fucking Mora.
He looked up at me and realization set in his face. "Oh god, please don't say that's your seat." He said, pointing to the seat next to him.
I sat down in the seat and he rolled his eyes. "What? I didn't say anything." I smirked.
"Fuck you."
"You would be lucky to."
"Bitch."
"Go to hell."
A flight attendant came up to us. "I'm sorry, is there a problem here?"
"No, Im sorry." I looked up to her, "I'm just wondering if there are any extra seats."
"I'm sorry ma'am but we are fully booked in first class." She responded calmly.
"It's okay, we're good." I said, finally fully sitting down.
Miguel opened his mouth to speak but I put my hand up to his face and he stopped.
"Please just be quiet for the flight."
I put on my headphones and connected them to a true crime podcast. Then I sat back and closed my eyes, hoping that I'll open them again in 4 hours.
