Jars Have Faces?

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Director: Shoot!

Johnny: *comes in with a half empty (and yes i am negative)  bottle of rum in his hand singing opera*

Director: *stares*

Orlando: *stares*

Me: *stares* I told you those were foul drinks

Director: He is just singing

Me: *stares* ...awfully

Johnny: *stops abruptly* DID YOU JUST SAY THAT MY SINGING WAS AWEFUL?!?!?!?!

Orlando: ....screwed!

Me: *gives Orlando the death stare*  *glanced at Johnny* Yes, i did

Johnny: *offended expression which then turns to a disappointed frown* I thought we were friends

Me: Uhhhh.... well....

Johnny: *stares*

Me: *smiles innocently*

Johnny: Your judging me.

Me: Who me? NAW!!!

Johnny: I am going to go cry now! Orlando, where is my jar of dirt?

Orlando: Uhhhh

Johnny: WHERE IS IT?!? I NEED A COMFORTING FACE!!!

Orlando: Do jars even have faces? 

Johnny: Mine does

Me: I'm sure it is a face to look at

Johnny: Oh it is

Me: That wasn't a complement!

Johnny: OH IT IS ON GIRL!!!!

Orlando: *stares at the two who are hurtling insults ar each other*  Director?

Director: *Stares*

Orlando: I um,,, i uhh.... i just remembered that i have an appointment that i have to be at right now

Director: Your manager said that you were free

Orlando: uuuhhhh.... well *looks at Johnny and me who are now throwing random props at one another* i gotta go! NOW! *runs out of the room*

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