ambience [h.s]

CHAPTER 4.

I am back in my usual seat in the audition room. My Nike Free runs resting on the shiny wood floor. The next girl that Sheri leads into the room looks slightly like me. Her hair is a little shorter, and more bleach blonde, whereas mine is brownish. Her eyes are more blue unlike my boring ones, but I swear her skin is the exact same tan shade as mine.

"Hey! I am Savannah Harley! I am seventeen, soon to be eighteen. I work in a local frozen yogurt place and go to Highschool here in LA!" Her voice is high, but not too pitchy high, and she is really beautiful.

"Okay! What do you like to do in your free time?" Anne says, writing a few things down.

"I like to hang out with friends and play sports. Also I like doing short films with my friends. I love acting in them." She says, smiling. I choke. Anne looks over a me, eyebrows raised. She only understands slightly. I used to direct short films. This girl really does remind me of myself, more than I would like to admit.

"What made you want to audition for this movie?" Anne questions, this being her last one, knowing the drill.

"Relatable." Savannah smirks. I know that smirk! That is the same smirk that hides all my fears and pain. I love her and I want to tell Anne, but she has just begun reading the lines. It is the part where "Chloe" and her mom are arguing.

"Stop! Stop saying things like that!" Anne half shouts, keeping her dramatics to a minimal.

"I am a slut! I am a hoe! I fucking hate my life! Oh sorry! Does my pain bother you?" Savannah's voice seems venomous, and her face looks cruel, just like mine did when I said those words. I feel her emotion, and not because I actually did, but because she is making me. A few more pages are read and my positive opinion on Savannah never falters. We thank her and praise her slightly. But as soon as she leaves the room I contain my squeal and voice my opinion to Anne and Phillip. They nod and take more notes. I can tell they agree. After many more auditions, none of which compare to Savannah's. Vannessa Hudgens stopped by, and she was very good as well, but she hasn't experienced this like Savannah has. The day is over and so are the main auditions. I drive back while talking to Diana about what she has been doing, which mostly involves the set and such. I pull into the hotels lot and race up the stairs, my excitement to high for elevators. I slide the key in and fling open the door.

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sorry short chapter, but savannh will play a part in this story later, so just wanted you all to meet her.

(please get this to 50 reads! happiness with fill my bones and i may just post up to chapter 7, where it gets real good)

again, thanks to my friends em and ari for all they help me with.

fuck i really dont know how to get it off R, i screwed it up!!!!!!!! gr.

-sage

lol hacked ur story !!!!!! just thought u should kno you r an amazing writer im so jealous bleh

x em

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toaster strudel

GOtS TO GET THE STORY OFF R cause its PG13

-ari