"h-hey wes" you said in between sniffles
"listen wes, i dont think i can make it to shooting today. i think i need a day off just one day. thats all."
"seriously yn? the scenes we have to shoot all include you." he said with frustration on the other line
"i know. im so, so sorry. i only need one day. listen, my boyfriend jack and i just broke up yesterday. we've been together for four years. and im so, so sorry. really i am. i know what a terrible and unprofessional thing this is. if you need me to be there today, i'll be there, no complaints. but i would really appreciate it if i could have only one day off. one day, and i'll be back tomorrow like nothing happened." i said between sniffs
he sighed. "fine. we cant shoot any scenes if youre not there, so the rest of the cast has the day off too."
"im so, so sorry wes." you said, feeling terrible.
"dont worry about it. take it easy okay? i'll see you tomorrow." he said
"thank you." you hung up.
you got up to look in the mirror. smudged mascara, messy blonde hair in a bun, black sweats, black sports bra. whats the point in cleaning up anyways? you got back to bed and started crying.
youre phone dinged.
it was kaya.
you and kaya have become best friends
kaya: hey yn, we heard that we all have the day off because something happened with you? whats up?
yn: jack
kaya: i'll be over in twenty. do you want me to bring dyl and tommy?
you, kaya, dyl, and tom had become super close over the film, and you always went through everything together.
yn: sure see you then
you threw your phone on the bed and cried.
twenty minutes later, the doorbell rang.
