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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 I woke up to the alarm Becca set.
Today was our first day on set.
"Morning!" I said to Maddy and Becca.
"Good morning." Becca said back. Maddy was still asleep.
Becca started shaking her. "Maddy! Wake up! it's our first day on set!"
She finally got up. "I'm so tired."
"Well, get up because we have costume fitting ahead of ourselves." I said, already up and bent down next to my suitcase.
I grabbed a simple white crop top and grey sweatpants.(Can change)
"I'll be taking a quick shower." I told them.
"Okay, I'll just get ready in a bit." Becca said.
I quickly got into the bathroom and washed up.
After drying my hair and doing all my morning stuff, I left the bedroom and went to the dining room.
Everyone except Maddy was already there.
There was a stack of pancakes(or if you like waffles more)in the middle of the table.
"Who made breakfast?" I asked as I took a bite of the pancake(or waffle)in my hand. It has blueberries in it and it tasted really good.
"I did." I looked up from my food and Miguel came from behind the kitchen counter.
I opened my mouth in shock. "You can make food? Wow, surprise coming from... you."
"Thanks for the compliment." He said sarcastically. "And don't open your mouth with food in it." I closed my mouth immediately and nodded.
"Good morning guys." Maddy said as she arrived to the table and started chomping on a blueberry pancake. "This is really good."
"Thanks." Miguel responded.
"Guys, quick check in. We have 15 minutes before we have to start leaving." Tristan said.
"Who's driving?" Becca asked.
"Me." Brady said. "I guess that's gonna be my job for the next month."
"Wait." I paused everyone. "There are 7 of us. How big is your car?" I asked.
"It can fit exactly 7." Brady responded.
None of us had anything else to say about it.
"Mason. How are you feeling?" I asked. "You know, with you being the main character and everything." I looked over to Mason who was sitting on a spinning stool.
"Nervous." Mason said. His body posture said so too. His body was tensed up and if you looked close enough, you could see his hands shaking.
I walked over to him and rubbed his back. "No need to worry. You got the part for a reason, right? Unless you did something illegal and somehow stole the role."
