Chapter 2

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YOUR POINT OF VIEW

As I walked into the room. All eyes fell on me. With a skip in my step I jump to the tapped cross on the floor. When I looked up 5 people were staring at me. They all smiled, except one. He has blonde hair and deep chocolate brown eyes. I frowned at his stare.
"Hi (y/n), I'm Wes". A man says with a cream coloured hat on.
I smile. "Hey Wes, and the others are?" I ask politely.
"I'm James, the writer of the book series". I nod and give a wave.
"I'm Kaya. It's nice to meet you". The dark haired girl held out her hand. Walk up to her and smile as I shake her hand. As I turn to look at the remaining two members notice one of them is Dylan.
"Dylan!" Quietly scream walking towards him. He got up and hugged me.
"(y/n)!" We broke away from each other "I haven't seen you for a couple of months!" Dylan added siting back down.
"Yea it's been a while". I step back so I can see everyone.
"You two know each other?" Wes asked passing my portfolio down the table.
"Yes actually we worked on teen wolf together". The blonde boy flips through my portfolio I couldn't  help stare while he was doing so. I don't understand why, but his opinion mattered the most.
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"Thank you very much (y/n) we will get back to you. If we ring before Friday then you've got the part". Wes gathers the papers together and places them neatly in front of him.
"Ok sweet. Thank you for having me". I smile as I exit the from. I turn around to shut the door and wave. I sigh.
"That went terrible (y/n)"
I walked over to Sam at the front desk. She glares at me.
"Sorry for interrupting but do you have a smokers area behind the building?" I ask not bothered to be polite.
"Yes. Out that door". She points over to a white door 'emergency exit' was written across it. I nod to her. She rolls her eyes and continues typing on the computer. When I open the door a gush of cold wind flew into the building making me shiver. Out side was cold, across from the door was dumpster. It was green and had the company's logo on it. I look to my right to see the busy street then to my left I see a smaller bin with a long wooden chair next to it. As I sat down I pulled out a cigarette and lit it. As I held the cigarette up to my mouth, I see a figure sit down next to me. It was a boy. I turned to glance over to who was next me. I caught him staring too. We locked eyes. It was the boy from the audition.

Now I could have a good look at him he was quite tall. Had a very distinctive square jaw and a huge Adam's apple. When he realised we were staring at each other he looks away quickly, pressing the smoke up to his lips. I sort of smile awkwardly looking him up and down before I decided to look away.
"You know, I never got your name". I broke the awkward silence as I exhaled the smoke out my lungs then it flew out of my mouth. The smoke mixes with the wind. He turns and looks at me raising an eyebrow as he flicks his smoke away into the bin and leans back on the chair. He takes his right leg and places it on top of the other.
"Thomas". His husky British accent sounded very masculine despite his thin slender build.
I nod looking up at him. We stare at each other for a while.
I push down on my knees to get up and throw my smoke in the bin. Even with my back turned to him I still felt his gloomy eyes on me.
"You know, you it's rude stare" I turn around smirking at him crossing my arms. He lifts the corner of his mouth up then licks his lips. He looks down at his feet watching him bouncing his leg awkwardly. His mouth turned into a half smile and sighs out a chuckle. I could see the last reminding smoke escape from his and out mouth. He looks around everywhere but me until he could think of a comeback. As I take a step forward to leave he gets up and towers over me. Leaning in close. I feel the warmth of his body up against mind. He pushes my (h/l) behind my ear then whispers something in my ear. I feel his warm breath on my (c/s) skin.
"You know, you shouldn't be rude to your fellow cast member". He pulls back and winks at me. I watch him walk over to the door leading into the building. When the door shuts. The slam echoed against the buildings surrounding us. I stood there confused.
"Fellow cast member? What is he on about. They said they'll ring me before Friday to tell me if I'm in". I groan and lean on the side of the building. Texting Rob to come and get me.

On the ride home I kept replying Thomas's whisper in my head. I know I found him attractive, from the moment I walked in there and we laid eyes on each other. I felt my phone vibrate under my ass. I pick it up too see who was ringing me.
Private number
"Hello, (y/n) speaking". My formal voice kicked in.
"Hey it's Wes". My heart skipped a beat, my (e/c) orbs widen. Snapping back into reality I reply to that statement.
"Oh, hi Wes how are you?" I freak out a little. I turn my head to look at Rob. He noticed I was excited.
"Good, good. Well guess what?"
"What?"
"Your in!"
I screamed. Rob jumped and made the car swerve I lean over the gap between our chairs and grab onto the steering wheel as did Rob trying to take control of the car again. I silently laugh, mocking the fuck out of Rob. He playfully slapped my leg.
"That's great umm thank you so much!" I jump up and down in my chair.
"I'll email you the details".
"Okay"
"Cya"
"Thanks again, bye Wes". He hangs up.
"I GOT THE PART ROB".
Rob claps as the car pulls up at a red light. I roll my eyes at him.
'This is what Thomas meant, he knew'.

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