coffee ; bob morley

six ; tour

Bob's POV:
"So, how'd you like the cast?" I ask, guiding her through the studios.

"They're lovely." She looks up at me. She's not that much shorter than me; me being 5'11 and her being about 5'8.

"I'm sorry about Richard." I say, rubbing the back of my neck. Richard tends to irritate me with things that I like and would use it against me.

"It's fine. He's cute." She says with a toothy grin. I frown but I don't take much from it.

We all turn the corner and approach an angry Jason.

"Where have you been? And who is this." He asks with a intimidating tone.

"This," Devon starts, wrapping a hand around Genevieve's shoulders. "Is Genevieve. She's our new best friend!"

"Hmm." Jason looks her up and down.

"Um, hello." She nervously smiles. I slightly frown at the staunch producer and gently tug her closer to me.

"What are you doing here?" Jason asks.

"I'm-"

"She's going to be working here. Anything else?" I cut her off and snap at Jason. He shakes his head and we follow behind him.

"Don't worry, princess." Richard smirks. "I'll protect you from the big bad wolf." He winks.

"Stop flirting Richard, keep walking." I say, starting to get annoyed.

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Genevieve's POV:
We've passed an exaggerated estimate of about a million people working for the tv show. They're all pretty busy - walking around with walkie talkies and such.

"There are heaps of people who work here, who contribute towards this TV show." Bob says with complete admiration. He smiles at me and shows me to a van. I frown and all he tells me is to get in. I oblige and sit in the middle as half of the cast is in the front and the others in the back.

Bob sits next to me and puts on his purple hat that says 'Blake' on it.

Not only 20 minutes later, we arrive at a forest. "Bob, what are we doing here?" I ask.

"This is where we film." He laughs.

"Oh."

"Yeah."

We walk over to a spot where only a small amount of people work. Compared to the studios, this spot is more calm. But I can tell how much effort everyone puts into making this show the best.

"Sit here." Bob says. "I'll be back in a couple of hours."

"Anything I can help you with?" I ask.

"You can ask..." He looks around. "Trina!" He yells.

'Trina' snaps her head towards Bob and rolls her eyes playfully. Bob gestured the small, round, seemingly kind lady over to us and she smiles.

"And who may this be?" She asks politely.

I stand and hold my hand out. "Genevieve. Nice to meet you." She takes and a smiles while nodding.

"Trina. What would you like, mister?" She teases with her hands on her hips - one hand holding a clipboard and headphones carelessly placed around her neck.

"Could you please accompany Genevieve for a while? I'm shooting a scene and I don't want her to get bored." He smiles at me.

"Oh of course!" She's very lovely.

"Thank you, Trin." He places a soft kiss on her cheek. "I'll see you soon Gen." He kisses my cheek as well.

I blush noticing how quick everything has escalated. Gen. I haven't been called that in ages.

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hi. I don't know where they shoot, if they shoot in an actual forest and such. Please don't harass me with "facts" or anything. This is fictional, and I try to make it as realistic as I can (even though you may think it's not) :) thanks for reading x
- love, tiana x