(EVELYN'S POV)
1 week later.
"You know, burying yourself under a bunch of blankets isn't going to help." Louis said, trying to get me to wake up.
"Let me be miserable."
He groaned. "Move over."
I sighed and rolled to the other side while he got in the sheets next to me.
"Love, you have to get out of bed. Please.." He asked,
"No."
He sighed and a silence was shared between us until he spoke up.
"Okay... well.. fine then. I guess you don't want to go to the movie set..."
Suddenly, reality caught up to me. "Oh my gosh, today's the movie?!"
He laughed. "Yes. silly. Now, I'll wait for you, and you better hurry up."
I grabbed my robe before running towards the loo. I took a 10 minute shower and blow dried my hair before running back to the bedroom revealing a cheeky Louis digging through my lingerie drawer, putting them on his chest every once in a while.
"That is totally your color Lou, you're welcome to wear it anytime."
He gasped and dropped it back into my drawer,
"I erm.. was .. just.. uh... uhm..." He stuttered, his eyes roaming the entire room, trying to think of an excuse. "You know what, we have a movie to get to. Hurry up!" and with that, he quickly ran out of the room. I shook my hands and laughed at him.
Five minutes later, I was dressed a white t-shirt, a pair of skinny jeans, and my blue scarf. I finished the last bit of my make-up, slipped on my boots, jackets, and grabbed my bag before running downstairs, where Louis was patiently waiting.
"You take too long."
I smiled. "C'mon, we have an hour to get there."
**
"Good! You're here Evelyn! Go straight to wardrobe and make-up!" Lou, the new stylist exclaimed.
"Louis, go to the conference room! When she's done, we're going start! Hurry!" The producer, Martin said.
I quickly followed Lou into the dressing room where she had laid out a very beautiful purple, strapless dress.
"So, during the first scene, you're at a party, so go put this on, and I'll just add some color to your make-up and we'll be on our way."
After getting dressed, and make-up, she led me to this big room where there were over 10 camera rolling, and a huge set for a party was being built.
"There's our main star!" Martin cheered pulling me in for a hug.
I giggled. "Here I am!"
"Okay, we have fifteen minutes before we start shooting, so do you want something to eat? 'Cause you look really tired, And we need you to look beautiful! Not that you're not, you're always beautiful! But we just need you to be --"
"Okay Martin, stop.. I'm not like that, I don't need you to shower me with compliments, don't be so nervous!" I laughed.
He grinned. "Have I told you that you're probably the only star that hasn't ordered me to do anything."
"Is that a good thing?"
"Yes it's great!" He smiled.
I returned a smile and I was about to walk away, when my stomach decided to growl like a dying whale.
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FanfictionEvelyn Clarke was forced to move in with her Uncle Simon when her parents broke up and her dad kicked her out. Life was rocky for her, and she's just getting by. But the loss of her brother Armando had a huge impact on her, leading her into depressi...
