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(A/n I'm going to make her a bitch in pov BEWARE)


I walk on set hastily and straight into my trailer I go. Where is my coffee? Ryan said there would be coffee.
I sit in my dressing room and a girl walks in.
"Hello, I'm Karen, I'll be your makeup artist and hairstylist."
"Okay, what are you plans." I say flatly.
"Well, we're going for an old Blanche Devereaux, so a blonde short wig."
Once she finishes with the wig, I sigh and roll my eyes. I don't know what is up with the horrendous thing but it's awful. I light up a cigarette as she helps me change and she does my make up afterwords.
I walk out of my trailer and walk to Ryan. He's in the middle of the chaos.
"Hello Jessica!"
"Hello Ryan."
"How are you?"
"I'd be better at home, but I joined this." I say.
"Oh you'll love it Jessie I promise."
"Yeah, but I'm only here for one season."
"Of course."
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I walk into my trailer and sigh. Times like these are when I wish I would've had kids, I would be able to call them. I kick off my heels and massage my neck. I'm ready for a nap. I yawn and rub my feet before heading to the shower.
I lie on the bed, wishing I had a husband to curl up next to......
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