9:25 ... rami malek | finished

seventeen: rami's pov

mr robot was my favorite thing to film. i loves being able to act as the one who thought he was an outcast, the person who thinks that he is crazy.
i loved being elliot. sometimes it was even hard to break character when i filmed for a long part of the day.
i'm happy that rose gets to see my in my element for the first time on the show that gave me so many opportunities.
"you ready rose?" i called from her living room.
"yup, i just have to grab my purse."
"okay, carly is going to pick us up."
"ok sounds good i'll be right there." she said from her bedroom.
flipper was wagging his tail at my feet as i leaned down to pet him. he was the cutest dog. he had curly black fur and wasn't too big nor to small. he was almost as cute as rose.
rose walked out of her bedroom. she was wearing black skinny jeans that fit her small but tall figure perfectly, and a red rolling stones crop top which complemented her skin color so well. her hair was in two messy french braids, but she rocked it. black circle sunglasses rested on her head. her makeup was simple, winged eyeliner and mascara, but she didn't need it. she had on red doc martens to match her shirt which made her look adorable.
"ready." she smiled. that smile will be the death of me.
"let's go." i extended my hand and intertwined our fingers. our hands fit together perfectly. the pad of her thumb running over the back of my hand.
we walked down the steps, and waited outside her building. it was nice to stand there with the breeze blowing and chatting with each other until we were blinded with flashes. fucking paparazzi. the best thing about this moment is that carly just pulled up.
i ushered rose into the car and closed the door.
"why does paparazzi take pictures of me? i'm not even that famous!" i was frustrated. i just wanted a normal day with my girlfriend. rose placed her hand on my top of mine.
"rami, it's okay." she said in her most soothing voice.
"sorry. i don't know why but it just made me mad. sorry too carly, i didn't mean to blow up in your car." i laughed along with carly and rose.
soon we reached our set, after a car ride of laughs, music, and my hand resting on rose's thigh, absentmindedly drawing small circles on top of her jeans.
i ran around the back of the car to open the door for rose, and grabbed her hand as i pulled her out. she faltered forward into my arms and we both laughed. i placed a kiss on her forehead and grabbed my backpack off the seat.
i buzzed the buzzer to be let in and soon heard christian's voice.
"yo."
"hey it's rami, carly, and rose."
"alright come on up."
i led rose up to where we shoot and knocked on the door to elliot's apartment. we walked in.
"your royal highness is here," i started, "ms carly chaikin!"
"wow rami, i thought you were gonna say yourself." carly said to me.
"no, never, i am not that self-centered!"
"mmhm that's why you spend more time looking in the mirror then me, love." rose came up to me slinging her arm on my shoulder. i locked eyes with her and smirked.
"hmm is that right?"
"yup, pretty sure that's a straight fact." she started back and matched my smirk.
"alright love birds break it up," carly walked up to us, "we have scenes to film."