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Chapter 13

Chapter 13- Keep moving on

Nelly's POV. 

 "Where are they!" Rose shouted as she walked out onto the set. If we were in a cartoon, I would swear that there would be steam coming out of her ears. Serena stood next to me as she bit her lip. I sighed and walked up to the angry director. 

"Rose!" calling her name, I waved my hand to get her attention. She gave me a tight smile but motioned to her ear as she turned. I nodded, seeing the cellular device.

"What do you mean Simon? They are supposed to be filming here! I have them for shoots today!" She practically yelled into the speaker. I rolled my eyes, 'Like that's going to do anything.' I thought to my self. The director paced around, tightening her other hand that wasn't holding the cell. 

"The tour! That's your excuse! Simon, might I remind you that we bring in the stunt doubles to do their part for the rest of the movie?" She grumbled. I motioned for the cell, but she shook her head. I gave her a glare, and she resigned knowing of my short temper. 

"Rose, are you there?" Simon asked. 

"Hi Simon! This is Nelly!" I greeted the producer. 

"Hi Nelly, what are you doing on Rose's phone?" He greeted in his strong British voice. 

"No small chat?" I teased. "I'm just gonna give it straight to you. Rose isn't happy, and you aren't really helping it out. So what are you guys doing?" I walked around in a little circle, while smiling at what he told me next. 

"Always so blunt, aren't you? Well, the situation is the tour. We already planned this way before the movie, and knowing the boys they wouldn't want to disappointed their fans. So, we took them and we are started the American tour." He explained. 

"You are in deep Simon." I muttered to him. I heard him chuckle and then stay silent for a little bit. 

"I know I am. Anyways, do you think that you could calm her down? Maybe, talk to her? Please, it would do me a great favor." Simon asked me. I bit my lip, thinking about it. 

"You owe me Simon." I told him. He laughed as he heard my statement, and I knew that he was rolling his eyes. 

"Seems like a deal. Thank you Nelly, and bye." Simon parted. 

"Bye Simon, don't forget it!" I responded. He laughed again and I felt a cheeky smile come onto my lips. He cut off the phone call, and I walked back over to Rose. The older woman was sitting on the couch, running her fingers through her hair. I sat down next to her and handed her the phone. She looked up at me, and I saw one word in her light green eyes: Stressed.

I smiled at her and took off my beanie. Giving it to her, she put it in her hands and started to flop it back and forth. She looked up at me, and gave me a look. I chuckled and opened my mouth to speak. 

"It's better if you squeeze it." I told her. She nodded and started to pretty much squeeze it to death. 

"So... You know?" She asked. I nodded, and the director sighed. Her light brown hair was starting to get darker, while her tan skin was getting paler. 

"Yes, and there is no way to change it. I mean, come on, they are Pop stars at the end of the day. They've got fans to please, and they are not going to throw that away for a movie. I know, that was a bit rude. Yet, that's what they do, that's what they always will do." I tried to explain. 

"But... You are young. You just don't understand." Rose grumbled. "This is supposed to be one of my best movies!" I started to laugh, and not kindly at that.