Cut! Time! ( Holland Fanfic )

Part 5

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It's been two months since the premiere, and since you've seen Sam. You and Harry talked a lot over text, and he always informed you how everyone else was doing. You and Paddy talked once, and that was when Tom faced timed him. But you and Sam, you guys did this weird thing. You would talk but the conversation would die off quickly. But it didn't matter because you where to busy with the movie.

You where with John, looking over something you just filmed.

"So maybe, Tom, you could move a little bit to the left, and use a little more emphasis in your words." You suggested.

John nods in agreement. "Yeah that's great, your doing amazing Y/N!"

"Thanks!" You say.

You guys re-film that scene and it looks way better. You guys film some more, and then you call it a day. You went back to your trailer and showered. Then, you put your glasses on and put some sweatpants and a hoodie on. You put your hair in a pony and sat on your couch, going over some emails and stuff for the movie.

After some suggestions and editing, there was a knock at your door.

"Come in!" You shout and the door opens. It was Hannah. "Oh my gosh I haven't seen you in forever!" You say jumping up and hugging her.

"Same! How's filming been?" She asks.

"Amazing. I love directing with a passion. How's screen writing been?" You ask.

She shrugs. "Not really my thing. Too much computer work and stuff. I'm kind of leaning towards being a cook." Hanna says and smiles.

"Thanks still pretty cool. You should start school again and go." You say.

"I should, shouldn't I?" She says. She looks at her watch then sighs. "I didn't have much time, I have to go now. See you later Y/N!"

"Bye!"

Hannah leaves and you go back to your computer. It was about 10pm and you where getting tired. You had to wake up early so you closed your computer and crawled into bed. You set your alarm and dozed off. About an hour later your phone started ringing.

"Hello?" You answer with a horse voice.

"Is this Y/N L/N?" Someone asks.

You sit up. "Yes? Who is this?"

"This is the LAPD, we are calling about you father."

You gulp, becoming worried. "W-what happened?"

"I'm afraid he's passed away due to a crime. We are finding out who did this. We are very sorry for your loss." The man says.

"T-thank you." You say and hang up.

You sit there for a moment and then start crying. You cry and cry, then phone John because you knew he would still be up. You explain what happened and he said he could give you part of next week off for the funeral and any other things you needed to get done.

You booked a plane ticket to LA for next week then a plane ticket back for 6 days later. You close your laptop and lay down. You decide to text Harry.