Elizabeth Olsen, still an actress, still incredibly talented, now figuring out what she wants, and her girlfriend is far from perfect but they're working on it. Together.
Y/N, also still an actress, she knows how to love now- she's still learning bu...
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Elizabeth POV
I sat in the makeup chair, as the lady did my makeup for the first day of shooting for, 'Sorry for Your Loss'. My nerves were sky-high and I just wanted everything to go right today, Y/N had stayed up with me through the night going over my lines with me and I couldn't be more grateful for that. Even with our conversation, I was still excessively nervous about today.
I pick at my fingernails and take in a breath, I clear my throat, and the lady puts her hand on my chin tilting my head up and my face heated up.
She smiled at me and I averted my eyes to anything around the room, and she finished up and I excused myself after thanking her and walking to my trailer so I could get dressed, then I would sit in there until we were called over to start filming.
I felt my phone vibrating in my pocket and I took it out, smiling when Y/Ns name filled my screen, and I answered the call.
Her face filled the screen after a second, some of my nerves leaving my body. "Hi, baby," I said.
"hi, lovey, okay, look at Calvin, doesn't he look like Harry Potter in the fourth movie when they all needed haircuts?" She was gone from the camera and Calvin was there.
I furrowed my brows a low chuckle leaving my mouth, and I looked at Calvin who indeed looked like him. "I don't look like Harry Potter!" He protested and I chuckled.
"Yes, you do! Look I'll get some makeup we can draw the scar and we can get you some glasses." Y/N spoke through laughter and I shook my head at their antics. "And blue contacts!"
"You do look like him, Calvin." I agreed and his face dropped, as he looked at me through the phone.
"Okay, that was all. Thanks, lovey, I'll talk to you later!" She hung up before I could say anything and I chuckled shaking my head.
I started putting my phone back but it started ringing again I answered it and Y/N appeared, "Hi. Sorry for hanging up on you that was rude."
"It's alright love." She smiled and yawned, "Where's Calvin?"
"He left to go get a haircut." She said her eyes scanning me and I chuckled, "You look nice."
I let out a mix between a scoff and a chuckle, "Now that is a lie." I say chuckling, I set my phone up and grab the outfit they laid out for me. "I probably look like shit. Which is what I need to look like anyway."
"Well, then you look like a hot piece of shit." She said seriously and I bursted into laughter, and she chuckled and when I finally caught my breath I looked at the phone laughs still coming out of my mouth.
"A 'hot piece of shit'? Really Y/N?"
She just shrugged. "I mean I bet there's some truth to my statement. You'd look hot as a piece of shit."
