Transported | Completed/Discontinued

Acting?

I knew it was dangerous to be travelling into the future or the past, who knows what I could change?

I decided to go back anyway, it wouldn't hurt to try something new. Again, I didn't see anyone staring at the clocks littering the beach, as if they didn't notice it. I just wondered why, were they too simple minded? Was I dreaming? I didn't know.

I decided to take a closer look at the clocks. I found another one with words that drew me in.

First Movie.

I had ideas of what that meant, but I wouldn't know until I picked it up.

~*~

I saw myself looking into a boy's eyes again, the same boy's eyes. He smiled as he looked into my eyes, taking my hand and swinging it slightly. I let myself loose and just went with it, letting my future-self take control.

I looked out of the corner of my eye, a camera was getting our close up, I returned my gaze to the boy, he put his head on mine, and I let mine rest on his. I felt my heart flutter, even though I knew that I was just acting. What was going on? It was my future's heart fluttering, the real me was just wondering what was going on, but I didn't resist a thing, I just let it happen.

He whispered something, but I could barely hear it, I guess the boom mic wasn't supposed to get it.

I felt my mouth smile and I looked up into his eyes. "I do too." I heard myself say.

My mind knew exactly what was going on, but at the same time, it was completely confused, not understanding the situation.

"CUT!" I heard a voice shout. 

The boy let go of my hands and smiled as he looked to a man on the chair.

"Last Scene Guys! Great Job!" He said and left his chair.

"That was pretty good Krys." The boys said as he headed down the hill we were on.

I followed the boy and heard myself say. "Thanks, Marc."

We walked into a trailer, it said Marcus Dodge. That must've been the boy I was just with. 

"Say, in celebration of this being our last scene, we should go out together." He said as he grabbed his back pack.

"S-sh-sure," I said as we got out of his trailer, and headed to what seemed to be my trailer.

I didn't know why, but I was so nervous, what was going on with me? I looked in my pocket, I felt the clock in there, I decided to pull it out, and it was hard, I couldn't just do something like I had last time, this time, it was harder. So when he wasn't looking I pulled the watch out and I found myself at the beach again.

Strange... I just tried to piece things together, that's when I realized, that I actually liked that boy, that's why I was acting strange, I left and decided I'd come back later.