spark

part two

sienna.

desily updated me for the fiftheeth time on my schedule, "okay, you have about 10 minutes to meet the cast and crew, then straight into hair and makeup, then shooting, you will have around 6 hours on set i believe, i probably dont even need to say this but you need to play and own this role, you're in space.you're a pretty martian girl an-"

"um, des?" i interrupted, "can you not refer to me as a 'pretty martian'? its pretty demeaning." 

desily rolled her eyes and ruffled my hair, we were on the way to the shoot and my stomach was turning over and over, cooking like a pancake. tying itself in knots. less than 20 minutes ill be seeing and shooting a video with luke hemmings. i go over what im going to say a hundred times in my head, like lines.

hi, im sienna, youre luke. i love your music, i love your band, i love your hair, i love your eyes, i love you-wait, what?

oh god what was i saying? im going to embarrass myself so much. this is going to be humiliating. i pull out my 6S and check out my lightly foundationed face, it looked ok i guess, it still wouldnt cover up the freckles on my nose. what if he doesnt like freckles? he probably doesnt, his complexion is so clear and perfect and- i needed to stop rambling, so i put my phone away and rest my head on desilys shoulder, she squeezes my hand for reassurance, only she knows how nervous i am, my glam team have no idea. they just think ive got stage fright. 

i need to calm myself. i look at the satnav on the car, 15 minutes until destination, 

this is either going to be the fastest 15 minutes of my life, or the slowest and painfullest.

luke.

"bro, can you stop freaking out, you're supposed to be macho man. dr fluke. da boss. please dont humiliate us while youre at it." ashton whined, obviously telling me to man up. how could i? i was about to be on set for six hours with the most perfect girl in the world. sienna. even her name was perfect.

me and the band were on set with the music video producer and director, ed. he was pretty chill, but knew how to get his way when he wanted it, his mood could change from having a laugh to being deadly serious and shouting in under 3 seconds. 

michael was with his girl, they seemed to get along perfectly well and they'd only known each other three seconds (though her hair was purple and blue, so it was kinda inevitable) poor calum was stuck with the bad attitude diva from LA, another one of the pr girlfriends, his moonbeam necklace girl couldnt make it. ashton was with his honey blonde beauty, bryana. he was a hundred times more mesmerised than he was by her profile, and he couldnt draw his eyes away from her. i was still waiting for my sienna, i hoped and prayed that she would show.

another ten minutes past and ed was starting to get impatient.

"where the hell is this girl? i dont care how famous she is, lateness for a music video shoot is not acceptable, i wonder if she was this late to all her movies and acting gigs." he complained.

i jumped straight to sienna's defence, "hey traffic in miami is super bad around this time, give her a break."

ed rolled his eyes and went back to his clipboard of unnecessary papers. i leant back against the off white, crappily painted chipping wall, and lazily chatted to one of the set crew. i turned my head and saw a white range rover pull into the car park, my stomach dropped and i swallowed the lump that had formed in my throat. 

i fall slightly forward and no words can describe the vision of pure beauty that stepped out of the car, i saw her auburn hair float in the soft miami wind, and she was laughing at something her agent was telling her. her eyes crinkled when she laughed, she had happy eyes, her smile was the most beautiful thing ive ever seen in my entire life. i smiled at her smiling, her vibe was just genuinely positive. i just wanted to reach out and hug her and take in her breathtaking smile four hours. i looked up, still smiling, and she was walking toward me, looking nervously cute. oh crap i was still grinning like an idiot at her. shit.

sienna.

the car pulled into the parking lot and desily had been telling me her ridiculous publicity stories and my stomach hurt from laughing. i was smiling so much i forgot i was even nervous,(desilys methods are seriously method) until i stepped out of the car. i was still laughing and smiling, but i turned my head to see a blonde haired, blue eyed angel, leaning against a wall, smiling right at me. he was even more  breathtaking in real life. he was wearing a black shirt and a red and blue flannel with skinny jeans and his god damn black leather vans. desily nudged me to say 'stop staring youre probably freaking him out' and shoves me forward, so i cant think of anything else to do but go and introduce myself to him. 

he uprights himself from the wall as i near him and smiles even wider, he's so cute. 

"hello, sienna right, im luke, im such a huge fan." he says smoothly, his cheeks flushing a rosy shade of pink. i smile warmly and blush back nervously.

"hi luke," i reply, "its a pleasure to meet you finally, youre very talented."

"the pleasure is all mine," he winks as he takes my hand and mimics the prince charming gretting, by lightly kissing my hand. ed calls us over and gives us instructions on placement and where we have to be in exactly an hour and fifteen minutes. luke kept nudging me and poking me and pretending it wasnt him whenever i gave him a 'stop it right now you fucking idiot' look. but i had to admit it was cute. desily managed to split us up for hair and makeup, no matter how much luke protested that he wanted blue eyeshadow, desily shoved him away from the door and he walked away eventually, looking like a little puppy. michael smiled at me, mouthing

'he likes youuuuuu' 

and i was glad. because i like him too.

desily bustled around while my glam team went to work. i was supposed to be from outer space (hence the title of the song) so a lot of silver and gold and holographic glitter was used, my hair was voluminously tastled into a backcombed half up half down, i had a silver flash tattoo on my arm that said 'nothing like the rain' and i thought it would be nice permanent, though i knew it was obviously temporary. i walked out of the trailer to see luke, whos hair had been styled, his nails were painted a silvery black, almost holographic like my highlight. he was wearing a black t shirt and black skinny jeans, whats new, and holographic vans. he smiled as soon as he saw me and ran up to me.

"youre one hot outer space chick, " he laughed "shall we?" i nodded and we walked over to ed to shoot the first scene, when luke walked to sort something out with the executive, i saw calum looking at me from out of the corner of his eye, i saw the girl he was with was complaining about insignificant things, i smiled sympathetically at him and he walked over to me, 

"hey," he whispered, "im calum, im sure youve heard all about me from luke."

wow, he was a little vain.

"actually, no he didnt mention you, i mean we're just kind of getting to know each other you know" i replied with a disinterested tone

his expression looked annoyed, "oh," he said, monotone, his face brightened, "well we can get to know each other better too! first off, im calum, i play ba-"

"hey sienna," luke appeared, looking half annoyed and half intrigued, "shall we...go? its our scene. sorry cal." he gently pulled me away with his hand, "what was that about?" he asked, i replied with a shrug, luke raised his eyebrows and we carried on walking to set. i looked back and there was calum, looking a little lost.

a/n sorry about typos lol and i also apologise that basically this entire fucking chapter is sienna lololol