Play your part- f.w

0.6

"huh?" my voice cracked.

"i said sorry." finn repeated. "for lying to the press and for being a... a dick."

"well that's music to my ears." i snickered.

"no but i mean it." he actually sounded guilty.

"you hate me. why are you apologising to me?" i sighed.

finn took a deep breath.

"night." he huffed.

"uhm, night?" i turned back to face marley.

[morning]

"morning guys." jon said in a raspy voice.

i rubbed my eyes revealing a blurry view.

"morning." i replied.

we all got up and showered in our trailers because we had to be on set to film as soon as possible. i made my way on set and my manager, jess approached me.

"hey, girl." jess hugged me.

"hey." i said, still sleepy. "i take it you've seen the articles?"

"yes and they're bullshit!" she groaned. "what are they trying to do to you? destroy you!?"

"probably." i rolled my eyes.

we had to re film scene three again due to yesterday's... blow up. honestly finn is a disaster waiting to happen. i honestly don't care if he's apologised.

i went back into the roof scenery where finn and i were supposed to be shooting. finn walked on and lay next to me.

"okay, no arguments this time please!" andrew warned. "3..2..1.. action!"

"the stars as so beautiful." i grinned, admiring the "fake" stars.

"like you." finn nodded.

so far so good.

"so... i was thinking. maybe, we could run away. start a life some place safer. where people won't judge us."

"oh." derick/ finn sat up. "where?"

"i was thinking spain. it's lovely there." i nodded.

"it... it is. i just need to be in the headspace."

"i'll give you time. just remember, i love you." i cuddled up to finn/ derick.

"i love you too, denise." he kissed my forehead.

"cut!" max stood up and clapped and so did andrew.

"that wasn't so bad." finn whispered in my ear.

i ignored him and walked off to jon and zoe.

"wow, you guys didn't argue." jon fake clapped.

i rolled my eyes playfully and then got a text. i ramaged in my bag for my phone and finally found it. it was from finn. oddly.

-

idiotic piece of shit😂🤬:
meet me in my trailer

me:
why the fuck would i

idiotic piece of shit😂🤬:
pls

me:
fine, needy ho

-

i shrugged and hauled my phone into my bag, running off to the trailers. i walked over to finns and knocked. he opened it immediately.

"hi." he sort of smiled.

"hi." i stepped in and wow, it was a mess. "wow, uh, tidy?"

"i know, i know." he sighed. "sit."

i sat down next to him.

"i know we don't get along." he started.

"you can say that again." i chuckled.

"i know we don't get along." he laughed. "but i mean i'm sick of it. I wanna be civil."

"okay. that's fine." i shrugged. "is that it?"

"can we be friends?" he pursed his lips.

"uh.." i rubbed my arm nervously. "okay. why not?"

"friends?" he smiled.

"friends." i smiled back.

bruh, did we both just friend zone each other?