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Mouth full of Penne

Kinda proof read

Y/ns pov

"Lizzie what's going on? Why are they here?"
Lizzie immediately gets out of the car and approaches the officers. She's so calm about all of this. I on the other hand was freaking out. Were my parents here?

Apparently some people saw the paparazzi pictures from today, and since I'm in respite and my legal guardian's at the moment, are Lisa and Bill. No one was allowed to have contact with me unless it was approved by these official people.

They made me call Bill and explain the situation. He ended up having to come to Lizzie's house and talk with the officers for a bit. I sat in her living room, reading through my script to pass time.

"No one's getting arrested y/n/n." Lizzie sits beside me and sips some tea. I let out a shaky breath. "So what are they going to do?" Lizzie reaches for her necklace. "Nothing, just a warning." I nod.
There's silence for a while. "Does this mean we can't see each other outside of work anymore?"
"No, of course not. Me and Bill just need to sign a few papers before we do, that's all." I let out another breath.

The cops leave, and Bill stays a little while longer, having a chat with Lizzie. I don't hear because I'm in the other room, but I make out my name a few times. I feel my eyes getting heavier, and I sink into Lizzies couch.

It's been twenty minutes and they're still talking. I had a good nap though. I wander into the kitchen and they've both got teary eyes. "What happened?" There attention turns to me. They don't tell me, but I have a feeling it's something to do with Lisa. She hasn't been doing too good lately, and Bills lost a bit of his spark.

Lizzie walks us out to the car and waves us off once we're in. I get a text halfway back, and it's from Lizzie, saying she'll see me bright and early tomorrow at set. I send her a rolling eyes emoji and put my phone on dnd. Since I'm not at school this week, I have to be at set at 7, meaning I have to be awake at 5.

Bill helps me up the steps to the house, because I'm still half asleep. I find my way to the guest room and get in my pyjamas. I reply to texts of Faye and Sam, before charging my phone and closing my eyes.

My alarm blares through the house at 5am. I've never been good with alarms. Probably after the tenth ring, I get out of bed and get my clothes out.
Again, some joggers and a hoodie. Except, my usual one is nowhere to be seen. I look around for a bit, I barely packed any to Bills. I settle with one of Bills that he let me borrow for today. I then have some pancakes. Well, I'm forced to eat them. At least it felt like it, Lisa was watching me every so often while I was taking bites, and wouldn't let me leave until I had finished at least half.

Bill drove me to set and we get there at 7am on the dot. He offers to come in, but I tell him I'll be ok, I wave him off and head to my trailer.

Apparently there's a loads of little things that need to be done today, so the directors were grateful I wasn't at school. I dump my stuff on the bed and rummage the closet for my missing hoodie. A good 6 minutes later I find it underneath an old costume that I forgot to return. It has a few stains, and is overall a bit dirty. I put it in a bag to take back to Bills later.

Lizzie's pov

I see y/n walking through set, but I let her be for a bit. I'm seeing her in half an hour anyways for a script reading thing. I go to my own trailer and make some coffee. I take out some pasta I have in the mini fridge and have a little feast.

Making sure I've got my script and everything I'll need for the next 4 hours, I leave and text Scar asking where were supposed to go for the read.

Normally, we have a script read at the beginning of every month, but because of y/ns accident, we've rescheduled a lot, so they've switched up the lines a bit.

Y/ns pov

The script read has been going on for ages now. It's mainly stage directions and placements though. I've been trying to oy attention the last hour but continuous reading is literally a dyslexics nightmare. Tom looked pretty fed up too.

People ask for my input on some stuff and it's really cool I get a say in these things, and I'm not just biased around.

I can tell some people are walking on egg shells around me though, considering what happened last week, it's pretty understandable. It's mostly the on-set crew though, the cast are acting like nothing happened. Which I really appreciate.

I have now discovered the chairs can spin, so I've been entertaining myself with that the last 20 minutes.

Then I feel something stop me. Lizzie hold my chair still and leans her head over to someone at the end of the table who had supposedly asked me something.

Time skip

I'm getting harnessed in to do a stunt. After multiple papers I had to sign, and the ones I had to forge my parents signatures, I was finally allowed to do scenes again. Not saying I love doing them or anything, it's just there are so many stunts in this movie, and it kinda sucks watching everyone else do them but me.

It took a lot of persuading of Lizzie and the Russos, but I managed to get them to replace my stunt double with me in the script read.

It was only small, but it was still something. And I would be getting lifted this time. It was only me in this scene so everyone was either in their trailers, getting food, or watching. Scarlett was sure to put an extra safety mattresses under me just in case. And Lizzie was right behind her.

The stunt goes fine, and i deliver my lines. I do have to do it a few more times, but nothing went wrong. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Lizzie relaxing after the second or third take.

It's lunch now, so I'm allowed to get out of my costume for an hour. I put Bills jumper back on and try to find the food hall.

I see Evans and RDJ so of course I go sit with them. Robbery's teasing Chris about a kiss scene he has to do later, and I'm enjoying every second of it.
Soon after, Lizzie Scarlett and Don Cheadle all come over.

Lizzie sits next to me and I lean into her, still tired from waking up at 5. She talks with Scarlett for a bit, then looks down to me. "What have you had to eat y/n/n?" I sit up a bit. "One of those ham bagel things over there." I point to someone handing out bagels.

Lizzie's pov

This girl is always exhausted. As soon as I sat down her head was already on my shoulder. I didn't think much of it, until I saw the slight bags under her eyes. I make a mental note to ask her how her sleeps going, but first I need to make sure she's eaten.
"What have you had to eat y/n/n?" I ask the teen. She moves from my shoulder to point at this guy with a bagel tray. "One of those ham bagel things over there." She rests her jeans back down.

Chris looks at me confused, and so does Robert. They subtly shake their heads. I'm unsure on what to do, I don't want to call her out for lying and have her hate me. But she needs to eat. I look at Scarlett and she's as torn as me.

There's 20 minutes left of lunch, so I wake the now sleeping girl from my shoulder and tell her we're going to my trailer.

Y/ns pov

My eyes are heavy walking to Lizzie's trailer. She opens the door and I immediately collapse onto the small couch she has in there. She laughs and says something, then I hear bowls being moved.

Before I know it there's a bowl of pasta in front of me, it looks familiar. I hesitate for a while, before Lizzie sits down, on what to do.

My thoughts are cut short, when Lizzie sits down beside me. She starts eating, and so I dig in too.

I finally remember where I've seen the pasta before.
"Wasn't this in your fridge yesterday?" I ask, a mouth full of penne. She smiles. "Yes y/n/n, yes it was."

That was probably the best pasta I've ever had in my life. Lizzie takes the bowls and scrapes the little remaining pasta from my bowl and into the trash, then, despite my offering, she washes up the bowls.

When she's done we sit for a bit talking, then her phone rings. It's Brie, we're needed back on set.