loml - Walker Scobell

25. filming

its been a few weeks since then, and ive went on with my life. i keep filming deadpool & wolverine and put my all into it. im still dating brady of course, we hangout multiple times a week. my feelings are really starting to grow bigger and bigger for him. he is such a sweet boy.

i hangout with aryan and walker too, obviously. things are a little awkward between walker and i. we haven't talked about it since because we wanted to forget about it, and i think we are slowly starting to get comfortable again with each other. literally acting like nothing happened, just like he said.

like i said, i really like brady, but walker is occasionally in my mind. i want him to be out of it so bad, buts its impossible. i knew we had something going on, its just dumb how it worked out now we have to act like nothing happened.

anywho, speaking of im actually on set right now. we have an intense, crude, and funny scene.

🎬 ACTION (the scene) (im also not original so im stealing jokes pls laugh this is so bad)

(olivias character, wolverine, and deadpool are all fighting a group of bad guys)

"i only have 10 bullets!" deadpool shouted out.

"well i have plenty," i yelled, spinning around and shooting a guy straight in the head.

"sharing is charing," he said charmingly.

i shook my head, shooting someone else. suddenly, another guy knocked the gun out of my hand.

"what the shit!" i screamed.

i jumped up and kicked the guy in the face, him falling down. i grabbed my knife and stuck it into his chest.

"good old wolvie here doesn't even need a gun," deadpool patted him on the shoulder as he  stabbed someone with his knife hands.

"shut the fuck up," wolverine said huskily.

"easy there tiger," deadpool said, while shooting the last person without looking away from us.

"we make a great team don't ya think?" he said, waving his gun around and taking his mask off.

i gagged, "everytime you take that off i have the same reaction, you look like a shriveled dick. and totally unfuckable."

"im gonna have the opposite reaction if logan ever takes his shirt off, definitely a pack of 12 hawaiian rolls on that chest." 

"oh my god!" i threw my head back.

"you have no idea how badly i want to shove this up your ass," wolverine growled, showing his knife hand.

"right up main street," i widened my eyes, "try it though, it might shut him up."

"i find that very offensive," he put a dramatic hand to his chest.

we found an abandoned car after that to take us where we need to go. i sat in the passenger seat, wade in the back and logan driving.

"hey guys we should get to know each other better," wade leaned forward.

"absolutely not," logan said.

"what do you suggest?" i said annoyed, turning back to him.

"threesome maybe? actually no, what about some icebreakers." his hand shot up, "ill go first, wolvie you got a lover?"

"shut the fuck up," he said again.

"uh oh, someone doesn't know more than 4 words," wade said, turning to me, "how about you?"

i shook my head, "uh uh."

"hey, can't you fly?" he asked me.

"yeah?" i said, "sort of."

"what if you just like carry us or something, wouldn't that be quicker?"

"you're both too heavy for me to even wrap my arm around," i shook my head again, "logan here wouldn't even let me touch him."

"yeah no," logan said, looking at me.

"told you," i pointed at him, "sexy but stubborn." i tsked.

(i don't feel like continuing this so im stopping because i COULD NEVER write a movie im actually going to have a heart attack if i would read this) (END)

after we wrapped up filming for the day i went home, tired just like mostly every other day. i was extra tired today though because we finished of that fight scene. fight scenes are always tiring.

i parked my car in the driveway when i got home and walked inside. i kicked my shoes off and saw my mom in the kitchen.

"honey, brady is upstairs for you," she told me.

i nodded and smiled lightly, trudging up the stairs. brady has been doing this often. since im busy with filming and we don't have much time to hangout, he just comes over a bit before i comd home and waits for me.

i walked into my room and set my bag down on the floor. brady set his phone down and smiled at me, standing up and extending his arms out. i fell into him and his arms wrapped around me.

did you have a good time on set today?" he mumbled into my hair.

"yeah," i said groggily, "can we take a nap?"

he pulled away and nodded, pecking me on the lips before we both laid down on my bed. his arms wrapped back around me and i slowly drifted off to sleep.

A/N SORRY FOR THE SHORT CHAPTER!!

im like really bored and i have writers block rn give me ideas please im in need of help