5 years later
Living in Burbank working as and extra on sets since I clearly can't sing, remember the dying cat thing yeah the choir kids never let that down either. Any who being and extra was fun, when i wasn't at Starbucks working my ass off, I was in some shows or movies it was fabulous.
Trying to live my life. Because being told you'll never make it from your own folks is kind of depressing, so I left home with having $2500 to my name, sharing a 1 bedroom place with another Starbucks chick as we make it through life, now your probably wondering have I met anyone famous. Well duh I work as an extra, Have I talked to them well um no. Not allows to unless we are told to or they come to us.
Now not only am I just at one Starbucks, they have me going back and forth between Burbank and Beverly Hills as an opener manager shift until a new one is hired, it's great two totally different places and they give me time and a half.
Life is better for Stacy and I, she goes to law school and works, I work and work, but we now have a two bedroom apartment in Glendale. It's beautiful there we love our area it's quite and beautiful.On my way to the Beverly Hills store at 3 in the morning I'm always jamming to my Spotify playlist, Neon light just ends as Until it beats no more starts, seriously music just makes everything better. I parked my car and got out, entered the store through the back, locking it behind myself getting the day ready for the other three to show up in a hour and a half, Chad will be here in 45 minutes 5 min before we open normally I'm up front for the first 20 minutes until Chad gets already.
Turning on my playlist and heart attack coming on and I start writing down who's at what register and who doing the other stations it's a Sunday will be pretty busy but the first hour and a half is slow.
Dancing around doing a bit of the robot and singing to work work work by rihanna I hear knocking out the door, I look up and I see some person in a hoodie. I mouth we are still closed... the stranger put the hoodie down and I had to look twice, I couldn't believe that this person looked like Jennifer Lopez.
I heard knocking in the back, so I yelled hold on Chad, so I walk to the back unlocked it and as I walked away I said lock the door behind you. As I walked faster to the front " Hey Sam what gives you okay?" Chad said walking to the back. " You're early are you feeling alright and Someone's at the front I'm gonna see if they are okay" I said. As I walk to the front I unlocked it and slipped out, "Ummm Hey are you okay?"
She looked up at me "Yeah I'm okay, I know y'all aren't open but I don't wanna come when it's crowd, and I didn't want to send someone to get me a tea" she said chuckling "Has anyone ever told you, you kind of look like Jennifer Lopez are you her?" I said, she smiled "Yes they have and yes i am The Jennifer Lopez" .
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A Promise
FanfictionA promise worth keeping, be true to yourself and other at least that's what Sam always went by until she becomes close to someone. Give this one time, just read it. That's all I ask. It's gonna be kind of emotional and crazy. Hang on tight I will...