Jen's POV
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Beep beep beep.
"Ughhhh" I groaned, turning to face my annoying alarm clock.
I was about to click snooze, when my eye caught the time.
"Holy crap it's 7:20!" I exclaimed.
Now my body was fully awake. Quickly, I scrambled out of bed and rushed to the bathroom. I was a mess. My hand immediately shot up to my head, in attempt to fix the mess I called my hair. I grabbed my hairbrush from the sink counter, and ran it through my hair. It was still a mess, but better than it was before. I still had some of my makeup on from yesterday, so I decided not to even bother putting more on. As soon as I got to set they'd redo my makeup, hair, and outfit so why bother? I slipped on some dark blue skinny jeans, a white v neck top, and some vans. Next, I grabbed my iPhone off the nightstand, slung my purse over my shoulder, and hurried out of the room.
My iPhone began to ring. Surprisingly, it was Josh.
"Hello?" I spoke into the phone, sounding a bit nervous.
"Hey Jen!" The voice responded excitedly.
"Oh hey Josh what's up?" I asked casually, as if I didn't know.
"Well.... What's up is the entire cast is here ready to film and the star of the film isn't." He chuckled.
"Yeah yeah I know. I'm coming now." I replied, becoming a little annoyed.
"K bye. See you here. Whenever you decide to show up." He laughed.
I hung up and shoved my iPhone back into my purse. I opened my car door, hopped inside, and drove to set. (A/N: I didn't describe the car ride because it would've sounded boring)
As soon as I arrived, I spotted Josh. He was talking to Sam and Liam. I couldn't help feel butterflies when I saw him. He looked so hot in his wetsuit. Stop it Jen! You already have a boyfriend who loves you!
"Hey Jen!" Josh shouts, waving at me.
I wave back at him, a huge smile spreading across my face.
I step out of my car, and run over to the three boys.
"Hey guys!" I smile.
Josh is about to open his mouth to say hi back, but before he can do anything, I tackle him to the ground.
"Woah woah woah save it for later!" Liam laughs.
Even though Josh and I are best friends, it feels like we're something more than that. I get this feeling whenever I'm around Josh that I never feel when I'm with Nick.
"Alright guys let's get going!" Francis yells, motioning towards the cameras.
"Well, I'd better go get ready." I say, beginning to stand up.
"Ok. See you soon." Josh responds, giving me a quick hug.
I make my way over to the people in charge of hair and makeup, and sit down in an open chair. I look at myself in the mirror, and let's just say... I don't look exactly.... presentable. A lady came over to me, a comb in her hand. She gasped when she saw my appearance.
"Oh my god Jen what did you do to your hair?!" She exclaimed, obviously shocked.
"Nice to see you too." I chuckled.
"Sorry it's just... usually your hair is... better." She replied.
I can't help but laugh at her expression. She looks as though she's just seen something utterly disturbing. Without further discussion, she begins to fix up my hair. I don't bother to start a conversation, I'm not really in the mood to talk right now. I'm more focused on my thoughts. I wonder what Nick is doing right now. Maybe he's watching a movie with me in it. Maybe he's thinking about me. I read something about whenever you think about someone that same person is thinking about you. Or maybe he's with someone else. How dare he! Oh wait... nevermind. I always find a way to lose myself in my thoughts. I giggle to myself quietly, but I guess I wasn't as quiet as I thought.
"What's so funny?" The lady asked.
"I'm an idiot." I replied with a laugh.
"Oh really?" She questioned in monotone.
I don't reply. Instead, I stare at my hands. A lot of boring minutes pass by. After what feels like hours, the lady is finally done with my hair and makeup.
"Alright. That'll have to do for now. I honestly don't know how you got your hair like that." She said, nodding her head disapprovingly.
She kind of reminded me of Katniss' prep team: Flavius, Venia, and Octavia. I chuckled at the thought.
"Now, you go get changed into this," she began, handing me my costume, "and be careful putting it on. It can easily rip or smear your makeup."
No pressure there. I accepted the costume and headed into a changing room. (A/N: I don't feel the need to describe it, I'm pretty sure you guys can figure it out)
As soon as I had the costume on correctly, I opened the door to the changing room and walked out.
"Did I do this right?" I asked the lady.
"Yeah just be careful. You don't wanna rip it." She answered.
I roll my eyes, but I can't help but laugh a little. I walk out of the hair and makeup area and towards Josh. He doesn't see me coming up behind him, so I use it to my advantage.
"Hey loser!" I giggle, tackling Josh from behind.
"Oh my god what is it with you and tackling people?!" He exclaimed, both of us bursting out into a laughing fit.
"So... I was thinking. Wanna come over tonight? We can watch me be amazing in Silver Linings Playbook." I smirked.
"Yeah sure. What's your room number?" He asked. (A/N: They're staying at a hotel)
I run over to a camera man and ask for a pen and a piece of paper. Lucky for me, he actually has one.
"Thanks a million." I smiled before running back to Josh.
I quickly scribble down the room and floor I'm staying in, and hand it to Josh. He clutches the piece of paper to his chest, as though he's in love.
"I can't believe THE Jennifer Lawrence gave me a piece of paper!" He squealed, trying to immitate a girl's voice.
"Shut up doofus." I giggled, punching his shoulder lightly.
"Ow that really hurt!" He pouted jokingly.
"Awww does poor baby Joshie want Jenny to give his boo boo a kissy wissy?" I teased.
He nods his head like a cute little puppy, and I can feel my heart melting. I kiss my pointer finger and stab him on the arm with it.
"There you go Joshie poo. A nice, big, fat kiss for your boo boo." I stuck my tongue out at him.
He rubs his arm, holding back laughter. We're both about to burst out into giggles when Francis stops us.
"Alright lovebirds get your butts over here so we can film."
I turn to Josh as a smirk covers my face.
"Race you there butthead." I taunted.
"You're on seaweed brain." He replied.
We both race to Francis, desperate to get there first.
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