"What do you want, Osbourne?" Wyatt huffs."Filming. We have to go." I snap, and grin (ironically).
To my surprise, he grins back. "Great. That means I have time to talk to you about this then."
Shit.
"Uh...what? What do you need to talk about?"
"Oh, right. I've been told to be friendly to you in public." He says as he walks out of his trailer, and slings his arm around my shoulder. "Because otherwise people watching are going to be able to tell that I fucking despise you." He turns to me with a shit eating grin and walks into the dressing room to get changed, leaving me completely and utterly confused.
We always do this. We start to make progress, even if we are still hostile to each other in that progression, and then one of us makes it clear that we don't like the other. I'm tired of all the drama, I've never liked it and I never will, and we should both just stop it, but I retaliate.
Sophia runs over to me, and starts jumping excitedly.
"What?" I laugh, and hear the door slam, behind us, signaling that Wyatt is out and changed.
"We're having a party. Tonight. Preferably at your house, because it's the nicest. Well, nicer than the hotels we're all staying in.
"I live 30 minutes away. Will we have time for a party? Do we have filming tomorrow?"
"And it's the closest to us, yes we have time, and we have a two day break from filming."
"Fine. My parents are in the hotel still. Wait- how big is this party going to be?"
"Just the cast and the stranger things cast. Only our close friends."
"Ok. good."
I get changed and ready, in position.
"ACTION!" Andy yells.
"Dan? DANA! WHERE ARE YOU?!" Eddie yells for his friend.
"Help! Help me, please!" Dana shout from the other side of the tunnel.
"I'M COMING" Stanley yells and runs towards the injured girl. "Holy shit. What did it do?"
"He Just.... he just threw me around a little bit. You know, the usual." Dana chuckles and Stanley smiles.
"C'mon, let's go. It's gone after the others because they needed to cause a distraction."
Stan helps Dana stand and helps her out of the tunnel, her limping and leaning on her friend.
"CUT!" Andy yells, and we all look over at him. Well done guys! That's it for today, you can go home early.
"Yes!" Everybody cheers.
"Off to Harper's house then." Sophia giggles and winks at everyone.
"Wow you just made something not creepy at all, extremely creepy. I may just have to pass, shame. I really wanted to go." Wyatt says, pouting.
"Shut up, Hoeleff." I say and grab my bag and go to my parents car, everyone else following. Surprisingly, everyone including Wyatt.
As we drive, I feel Wyatt watching me. I ignore it, now wanting another argument. Finn nudges me and whispers to me, asking if I could see him.
"Yeah, you dick. Don't make a scene out of nothing." I whisper back and chuckle.
"Whatever dude, I'm just saying that you two are in love but you're just too chicken to admit it." He smiles and then turns away.
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Count Olaf
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