Quiet on Set (Jenlisa)

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THIRD PERSON POV

"Alright Jennie, let's get you to your room." Ms Yoo said, her eyes still focusing on a paper but she waved for the girl to come over.

"I'm sorry, a room?" The brunette asked.

"Yeah, your own Green room. Just took for your name on the door, you'll be staying there between film time for some privacy." Ms Yoo smiled warmly and nodded behind her.

Jennie's cat-like eyes glanced behind the woman to see two rooms out on the land, it wasn't the type you'd find in movies but it was far better. It was taller and had more space, she furrowed her brows and stepped closer to the rooms, only to see her name written across the door with a gold star.

The sun casted the trees in their virescent hues, bringing the warm brown tones back to the earth and piercing it's rays over the room with Jennie's name on it. She felt something new.

It's as if invisible holes were poked in her skin during that moment and all her tension leeched out. Her steps felt lighter as she tilted her face toward the room, approaching it with a full heart.

A private room for yourself on set, something you'd find in movies for the big actors who's hook up with crew members or the prima donna girls with dogs that were groomed everyday.

But this, this was hers. The feeling of everything being real was crashing through her like waves.

For this was real, she was the goddamned lead for a big movie and she was constantly surrounded by talented actors and actresses every single day. It was real and she wasn't dreaming, she had made it. She really made her dreams come true.

Her smile shined like the stars in the sky, with no bright city lights to dim them. It was like the sun opened its eager light to shine about her, only brightening her perfectly aligned teeth and Jennie gripped the door.

Her fingers slowly pushed open the wooden door, the golden lights of the room already lighting up the place. She giggled and slammed the door shut, pressing her back flat against it as she entered.

Her glazed eyes ran over the interior, three blue chairs sat in the living room with a white fluffy rug and a glass coffee table that faced a 50 inch television with surround system. The AC touched her skin, instantly cooling hers kin from the piercing hot temperatures outside.

There was a kitchen with light brown wood and stool, paintings hung perfectly assigned on each side of the wall. There were two other doors leading to a bathroom and a room with a bed but she wasn't ready to enter there yet.

"Sometimes I wonder if you've ever seen anything nice." A voice said.

Jennie's heart almost burst in her chest when the voice rang through the room her knees went weak and her hands gripped the doorknob to keep standing.

"Sheesh, relax it's just me." Lisa rolled her eyes as she crossed her arms against her chest, leaning against the doorframe.

Her skin was soaking wet, a towel was slung across her chest and tied tightly. Her soaked brown hair was wrapped with another but a few curls hung down the side of her face, she raised a brow as she glanced at Jennie.

Fuck.

Jennie on the other hand wasn't as cool and collected, her heart was pounding in her chest, not because she was startled but because of seeing the girl half naked before her. Her cat-like eyes tried desperately not to stare at the Thai girl's toned leg and arms, her neckline was the definition of perfect. Usually Jennie wouldn't get turned on by the sight of a defined collarbone but this right here was a different story.