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"Ok get ready in five....four....three....two...." The producer says and points to us.

"Good morning America. Welcome to the America wake up show. I'm here with a growing superstar, Hazel Dallas. Hazel so I heard that you already played in two movies and three shows. How's that working out for you?" Mandy, the host, tells me.

"First of all thank you so much for inviting me here, it's such a honor. Second playing in movies and shows have been the best experience for me. I've met so many people that have impacted my life with their talents. I love working with the cast and the crew. It's an amazing opportunity." I reply smiling at her.

"Good to hear. Now let's get down to the real business. How's your relationship with Hayes Grier going?" She asks crossing her legs together.

Of course they ask this question. Of freaking course!

"It's going well. Thank you for asking." I lie, twirling my thumbs together.

"I heard that a third movie is coming out." She says dodging my lie, which I'm grateful of don't get me wrong.

"Yes. I can't give out details but I can say it's going to be an exciting adventure."

"I can't wait. Well up next is cooking with Dan. Thank you again Hazel for coming out today. Hazel Dallas everyone." She says holding out her hand for me to shake it.

I shake her hand smiling, waving to the crowd. The camera guy holds up a fist and I walk to the side.

"You did amazing. I'm so proud." Linda cheers hugging me.

"Thanks." I reply hugging her back.

We walk back to the dressing room, talking about some wardrobe ideas. I look to see three teen girls hanging out, taking selfies. I sigh, missing my old life.

I love this life don't get me wrong, it's just I miss hanging with my friends. I miss talking about guys, food, t.v, I even miss pranking my brother with them.

I love acting so much but I just miss being free. If I stopped acting then I would be letting the ones I love down, and I really don't want that. But I should do what makes me happy right?

Ugh, I don't know anymore. I need to sleep on it. Finally I can say that. Sleep. Here I come my beautiful sleep.

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