Ariana's POV
"CUT! THAT WAS GREAT GUYS!" The director screamed.
But we were still kissing. All these butterflies flying in my stomach... Holy shit. He's such a good kisser.
"Guys, hello?" The assistant cal
"Hmm," Justin hummed, still kissing me.
"We need to get ready for the next scene, let's go!"
Justin pulled away, and I could see in his beautiful hazel eyes that his pupils dilate.
That only happens when you look at someone you love.
He stepped back and whispered "you can't act like this never happened," and walked off.
"Okay, Ariana next scene over there again, just go over what we talked about!"
I quickly grab my script and read through it. Okay... I got this.
"and... ACTION!"
"I promise to never leave you ever again, I-I'll do anything you want me to do," Justin said to me.
He stroked my hair and put my loose hair behind my ear. "I want you back," he murmurs.
"But I can't," I say slowly. Why is this script so relatable?
"Why?"
"Once a cheater, always a cheater,"
"People can change,"
I know.
"No they can't,"
"I'll do anything just to wake up next to you. To see you smile, laugh, because of me. I miss you and I fucking love you,"
That's not part of the script...
"I-I have to go," I said, turning around leaving the room.
"CUT! That was great guys!" He said.
I walked over to the director.
"Hey, I have a question," I said.
"Mhm?" He said, looking down at his clipboard, biting on his pen.
"Why didn't you stop him?"
"The emotions were so real! I could feel it. You guys are amazing actors,"
"Oh, um, thanks,"
I turn around to walk to my change room and I bump into Justin.
"Sorry," I said, with my head down, walking past him.
I walk straight to my change room. As I was about to close my door, The sound of Justin's voice filled my ears.
"Can we talk?" He asked.
"Oh, y-yeah sure, but do you mind? I need to change,"
"I don't mind,"
I stare at him uncomfortably hoping he'll notice the hint I'm trying to give him.
"What? It's not like I've never seen you naked," Justin said.
"You're kinda making me uncomfortable here,"
"Oh, sorry, I'll turn around,"
"Can you just leave for like two minutes,"
"Yeah," he said, leaving my room.
I quickly changed and when I was done, I opened the door for him.
"So, what did you want to talk about?" I asked.
