The marvel job ~marvel cast~

All too familiar

No one's pov

Elizabeth is doing her scene and y/ns just sat there watching her in awe.
She was doing an action scene and to say the least she looked pretty badass. When she was done, she made her way over to y/n who was now on her phone. "That was my last scene hun, are you done for the day?" She asks taking a sip of her water. Y/n nods and starts making her way back to her trailer with Elizabeth.

Y/ns pov

"Elizabeth?" I say, interrupting the comfortable silence we'd fallen into while having a peaceful walk back to the trailers. "Call me Lizzie hon." She responds laughing a little. "Ok then." "Lizzie" I ask again smiling. "I thought your trailer was further that way?" I question, pointing down the rows of trailers to the left of us. "It is, but I thought I'd walk you to yours." I just nod, and hum in agreement, feeling my cheeks start to heat up. Why's she being so kind? I look at my watch and it's now 6pm. I unlock the door and starts gathering my things up. Once I'm ready I notice Lizzie's met up with someone who I recognise to be a security guard. Timidly I walk down to the brunette and wait for her to notice me again.

Lizzie's pov

I finish telling the security guard about the incident that happened earlier with y/n. No one should be treated like that, especially not a young girl. Just as I'm about to part ways with him I see y/n in the corner of my eye, just standing there. I beckon her over to me and she makes her way down the short path. "Is everything ok?" She asks. I smile at the young girls concern, and nod my head. "Yes y/n/n everything's fine, I was just telling him about that man with the spilled drink earlier." I hear her breath hitch, but I don't know whether it's from the nickname I gave her or reminding her of that man. "Is everything ok with you?" I ask uncertainly. "Y-yeah all good." I nod. "It's just that no one's ever called me that." She says. "Oh do you not like it? I can stop" I say. "No, n-no I like it." She answers smiling sheepishly. She's too cute.

Y/ns pov

We make our way back down to the parking lot to go home, and I take my phone out to call an Uber. "How are you getting home hun?" Lizzie asks, as if she was reading my mind. "I'm calling an Uber." I tell her, she furrows her brows and tilts her head. "Where's Liam, I thought he took you home?" "Or your parents?" She asks. "Liam only brings me to set, and uh my, my parents don't drive." I say looking at my feet. "Do you want me to take you?" She asks me genuinely. "You're only 15 minutes from me." She shrugs. "Are you sure, I mean you don't have to?" "I Uber everywhere" I say laughing a little. "Nonsense, come on!" She replys opening the door. I give up trying to argue and get in on the passenger side.

We're driving to my house and I'm playing with my ring, while Lizzie hums along to a song on the radio. "Y/n/n?" She speaks softly. I look up at her and hum. "You had a half day today?" She asks me nibbling on her lip. "Yeah, there was teacher training or something?" I respond. "Oh ok, so have you had lunch?" She asks. Uh y-yeah." I lie, picking at my fingers. "I was only asking, because there's a sandwich in my bag that I didn't have." I relax slightly and nod my head. She turns the radio back up after we finish the conversation, and begins tapping her finger against the wheel to the beat of the song.

I start bouncing my leg as I we drive past the now familiar streets. I instruct Lizzie on what turns to take, while picking up my bag. We get to my house and I feel a sudden need to hug her goodbye. But I don't as we've only just met and I don't want to be weird. I open my door and she gets out too. Shit.
"You uh you don't have to come up too." I speak nervously. "Just want to make sure you get in safely." She assures me smiling. I gulp and walk up to my door. I start ruffling out the keys from my bag, in hopes I beat my parents to the door. I say bye to Lizzie and she unexpectedly brings me in for a hug. Unlike our last one I relax a little in her arms. We pull away and she waves me off after I open the door.

Lizzies pov

As I'm walking up the path to y/ns house, I notice a sudden change in her actions. She seems anxious in a way, I dismiss it, thinking she's just tired and I continue on walking. She gets her keys out, peering through the window, before shifting her attention back to the door. She opens it, and I pull her in for a hug, but as I'm doing so an all too familiar smell hits my nose, drugs. I pull away from the small girl and wave to her as I hurriedly walk back down the path. Getting back into my car I almost immediately call Scarlett.

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