When I walked into the studio I was automatically greeted by just about a dozen people. "Is that really your car!" Someone yelled. "Did you paint it or did it come like that?" Another one yelled. "Can I have your autograph!" Another person yelled. I was already considering walking out the damn door, but the thought that kept stopping me was, Leonardo Dicaprio. A whistle suddenly blew and I saw the lady that came to my door yesterday. "Kate! You made it I'm so glad! Get away from her she's my rose, don't touch her." They all backed away muttering to them selves. I walked over to the lady, and she looked me up and down, "cute, but you can do better." What is her problem! What's wrong with what I'm wearing. "You'll impress me more, I know you will." She took my hand and led me into a room that had my name on it. "This is your dressing room! You can put all your things in here, and your the only one that has a key!! This set will be your life, this takes commitment. Maybe even spending all nighters to practice or even shoot. This is a big movie, but I know you won't let me down. See you out there kiddo. Your outfit is right there on the shelf get changed and meet us out here." I looked at the outfit I had to wear, it didn't look all that bad, maybe this won't be as bad as I think it will. I grabbed the dress and started to put it on..
