Lights, Camera, Love

Chapter 1

"Farrah!" My manager, Shelby yelled.

"What?" I asked.

"You have to be at the studio in ten minutes!" She yelled.

"Don't worry, I'll be there! I just want to pick up some breakfast," I reassured.

"Farrah, I swear to god, if you are late this time I-"

"I won't, I promise!" I said.

"Bye," she sighed.

I hung up my phone and slipped it in the back pocket of my jeans. I put on a sweater, and put on my ankle boots. I opened my door and walked out. The autumn breeze rushed passed me. I loved fall. The beautiful colours of the leaves. The weather was the best, not to cold, not to hot. That's why it was my favourite season. I locked the house, and walked into my car. I put my key into the ignition, and the car roared to life. I stepped on the pedal and drove off to Starbucks. It wasn't to far from my house. I drove into the drive thru.

"Hi, welcome to Starbucks, what would you like?" A girl-around my age- asked.

"Hi, can I have a banana-chocolate chip muffin?" I asked.

"Is that all?" She asked.

"And a grandé pumpin spice latte?" I asked.

"Pay at first window," she mumbled.

I hated drive thru's. I could never hear what they were saying properly. I drove up to the first window. She opened up the little windows.

"Debit," I said.

She just nodded. I handed her my card, and she swiped my red card across the ATM machine. She handed me my card back.

"Thanks," I said.

I drove up to the second window. She handed me my heavenly drink and muffin.

"Thanks," I said.

"No problem!" She beamed.

I put my hot cup in my cup holder. I started to eat my muffin, while driving. I had five minutes to reach the studio. I pressed on the gas pedal and my car sped off.
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I parked my car in the parking lot in front of my studio. I held my steaming drink and raced to the door. I pulled it open and quickly ran to my manager, Shelby.

"Hey shelbs," I greeted.

"I told you not to call me that," she groaned.

"Grumpy as always," I commented.

"Tarty as always," she retorted.

I rolled my eyes. I took a sip of my piping hot drink.

"All right, everyone gather around!" The director, Marty, yelled.

I walked up to him, along with my others co-workers.

"Hey," my best friend, Tiana greeted.

"Hey," I replied.

"Alright, is everyone here?" Marty asked.

"Yeah," I answered.

"Other than Farrah," he groaned.

"Hey, no one answered, so I did!" I said.

"I'll take that as a yes," he said.

Everyone was listening intently. I was just happily sipping my drink.

"The plot of this movie is Halloween," he started.

"Because it's autumn," I interrupted.

He glared at me.

"Anyways, Lola is a rich girl who is never treated normally. There is a masquerade and she dresses up, then she meets a guy and they fall in love. She's struggling to think whether she should let him know. But she doesn't him,
That's the problem. But she knows he has crazy dancing skills, so she has a party at her house and finds him," he summarizes.

"Clever," a girl commented.

"Did you want to hear the cast?" He asks.

"Yup," everyone echoed.

"Farrah, you are Lola, the main character," he said.

I nodded my head and walked up to the choreographer for my script. Marty told everyone their parts.

"Jasper, the main character, who falls in love with Lola, is Neymar," Marty announced.

"Neymar, as in Neymar the soccer player?" I snickered.

Seriously, they wouldn't be able to get Neymar Júnior. I went to throw out my cup. I walked back saw THE Neymar Júnior standing beside Marty.

"Neymar, meet your co-workers," Marty said.

My jaw dropped open. How on earth did they get Neymar to work for this movie?!
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