Marilyn

Chapter 3

Dedicated to the lovely, amazing Katrina!! One of my besties who shares a passion for reading ( more than I do!) Active on Wattpad or not, I love her! So, therefore the dedication!! ♥ ♥ ♥ :D

Pamela's POV: I woke up to the banging of pots and pans. I opened my eyes to see Roxy. I looked over at the clock in the room and muttered, "It's only 6." She heard me and replied, "Shooting starts at 8, so get out of bed, and join me outside." I woke up, and freshened up. I joined Roxy outside, who was playing with Patricia. I told her I still wasn't sure about this. She said it was okay, and that I'd be fine. Before we left, a man came up to Roxy and asked her who we were. She introduced us to him. This was Shane, her brother. He said he was perfectly fine with us staying over. Roxy took me to the film sets, which was surprisingly very close to where she lived. She got me a card which allowed me to work as an extra in films. I got my first gig by a man who needed me to play a pregnant woman at a wedding. He said it would be more realistic if an actual pregnant woman played the part. I agreed because Roxy urged me to. Roxy told me she'd meet me at my set after she was finished with her shooting. I went to my set, where they got me into costume. I took my place and read my lines - I only had two - while they continued filming. Then I felt the pain. My water broke. I warned the woman next to me, who spread the news like wildfire. Suddenly, I was screaming in agony, as people brought blankets, and called an on-set nurse to help me. I kept screaming as the nurse told me to keep pushing.

Roxy's POV: I finished my shot playing the role of some snobby queen that comes in for only 5 minutes of the movie. It wasn't much, but it was better than no role at all. I made my way over to Pamela's movie set. I don't know why but I liked Pamela, especially her daughter Patricia who was following me everywhere I went today. Patricia already told me that she wanted to be just like me when she grew up. I almost cried when she said that. My parents never understood my dream to want to become an ctress, and my only supporter ever was Shane. I felt important when Patricia said this. I already felt very close to Pamela and Patricia. I almost made it to the set when I heard screaming. I rushed inside to find Pamela giving birth. I ran to her with Patricia. I told Patricia to stand on the side and stay there. She quietly listened to me. I came over to help the nurse.

Pamela's POV: I heard her cry and tears of joy slid down my cheeks drip-dropping from my chin. The nurse wrapped her in a blanket and handed her to Roxy, who stood by me the whole time. Roxy brought her to me, and asked me what I was going to name her. I looked around and decided what better name to give than, "Marilyn."