A month into filming and Liam has adjusted. The nerves are gone and he made friends on set. Things were going great. Except for one thing...
"I hate Allison sooo much!" Liam groaned as he paced.
"I know. You've said that everyday for a month." Theo said.
"Because it's true. Everyday my hatred for her is renewed." Liam said.
"So what is the problem with her exactly?" Scott asked.
"Don't get him started."
Theo and Lydia said.
"First of all, she's always late.
When she finally shows up she has a million freaking complaints.
An attitude problem. She is mean to the rest of the cast and crew.
She's a horrible person." Liam said.
"I refuse to believe anyone is that bad." Scott said.
"Really?"The Next Day
Set of Black Roses. Club scene."Matt. Who the hell is this?"
Matt: "Trixie...you're here. Great."
Trixie: "You didn't answer my question. Who is she?"
Mitzy: "I'm his__"
Trixie: "Silence, slut!"
Matt: "This is like, the 90th time you__"
"Cut!" Allison shouted.
"For what? Why? Tell me, princess."
Tyler asked annoyed.
"Liam is blocking me. The camera can't see my face. And the lighting is all wrong. My face tends to look blotchy in strobe lights." Allison said.
"The lighting is fine." Dylan the lighting manager said.
"And I should take this from you? You clearly learned your Visual Arts skills from some burnout on Skid Row because you clearly don't know what you're doing." Allison said.
Dylan growled.
"Maybe your stupid face looks ugly in any lighting! That's an interesting premise. And I am in the scene with you, you half wit. If the problem was positioning, the director would have pulled me up on it but he never said a word. Shut your blotchy face!"
Liam yelled.
"And only I get to yell Cut! I'm the director so learn your place little girl." Tyler demanded. She seemed appalled.
"The nerve of you! Speaking to me like that. Do you know who I am?!" Allison asked.
"A bitch?" Shelley asked. "Oh. Was I not supposed to answer?"
"You're stupity defies logic."
Allison sighed.
"Don't pick on her! At least people like her." Liam said.
"Who needs love when you have talent? I can lend her some of my talent if she wants." Allison said.
"If we weren't already a month into shooting I'd fire you! You have a bad attitude and my pressure is through the roof because of you. You are a hazard to my health!" Tyler shouted.
"Like it's my fault you can't cut back on the Pringles?" Allison asked sarcastically. All this time Scott and the others watched on.
"Okay. So she is horrible." Scott said.
"...Yeah. She's the reason there's no glass allowed outside the trailer. Poor Miguel. He was just trying to bring her lunch." Lydia said.
"I hope he heals okay." Theo said.
"Anybody else feel like this whole thing is a hot mess?" Scott asked."It was so kind of you to grace us an hour and a half later than we were supposed to show up." Liam yelled sarcastically.
"Consider yourself lucky I even showed up for this crap." Allison said.
"Oh get over yourself! Not that good, babe."
"Is that what you're girlfriend says to when you disappoint her in bed?"
"I'm gay, you twat!"
"Stop fighting!"
"Everyone shut up you're giving me a migraine!""Yep!" Theo and Lydia said together. Everyone needed to sort out their issues and fast.
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Glorified Babysitter
FanfictionLiam Dunbar: 16 year old Model/Actor/Heartthrob. Funny. Loveable. Naive. Theo Raeken: 18. Straight A Student by day and Strip Club Bouncer by night. Gorgeous. Charming. Dark sense of humor. Doesn't play well with others. After Theo takes a bullet fo...