Youngest

Chapter 5

Sasha's POV

I made my way onto set praying I was there before Lucy. However as I turned the corner there she was, with troian by her side. They both turned to look at me as I walked straight past them and sat on Alison's bed. I really didn't want to do this today.

I pulled my phone from my pocket and scrolled though Instagram. Thousands of comments being posted on my new photo, some nice but mostly hate. Whatever I'm used to it now. I locked my phone and threw it onto the bed.

I looked up to see both troian and Lucy staring at me. Here we go again I thought.
'What?'
They exchanged a glance with each other before troian made her way over to the bed. I rolled my eyes turning away from her.
'Stop pretending like you care, you don't. None of you do'
'Sasha'. Troian said. She looked back at Lucy before turning back to me.
'Don't give me a lecture, I really couldn't give a shit'
'Okay enough' she said sharply.
'I'm over this whole not caring thing, you are killing yourself sasha. As much as you think it's cool or think you're fine, you're not. You've been pushing us away, you're smoking everyday, you're out partying most nights and don't think we haven't seen what's on your arms. you're being wreckless and its gone too far now.'

She thought I was going to have a revelation and break down and tell her I was sorry. Ha. No. I don't care what she's got to say.
I rolled my eyes at troian and laughed slightly
'You. Know. Nothing' I said smugly before getting up and walking back to my dressing room. I don't care about getting in trouble anymore. I grabbed my bag and my phone and made my way down to my car.

Lighting a cigarette I walked around the lot, looking around at all the sets and stages. I'd miss this place, but it's just not worth it anymore.