How to Date a Celebrity

Chapter 1

Your POV
I was getting ready to do my morning routine for my days off. I had no shoots to do and no casting calls to go to. I was free to laze around. I start making coffee for myself and turn on the radio as I do. I hear my phone buzz and glance at it, seeing that it was my "boss" aka best friend. I ignore it and grab my mug from the top cabinet. I pour my coffee until I hear my 7 Rings ringtone play. I pick it up and see it was my best friend calling. I answer with an attitude.
"It's my day off. You better be wanting to take me to the spa today or your getting cussed out." I growl.
"So much hostility today. Did you wake up on the wrong side of the bed?"
"I'm not playing with you Emma. You better have a damn good reason why your calling me and it better not be for work." I tell.
"....."
"Are you fucking kidding me?!?! This is my only week long break this month!! I've been working my ass off the past three months for your shoots and commercials that aren't even worth it!!" I yell.

"I know, but.."

"But nothing!!" I yell.

I take a deep breathe, realizing I was turning into one of those divas and calmed down, before I speak again.
"Emma, I'm tired. I haven't gotten a good nights sleep in months and I only get so many breaks with them. I want my week break to be work free so I can recharge and be better for the next audition that comes." I tell.

"......I know. I know. But I was going to say that I am on speaker with a casting director."

My eyes go wide and I face palm myself.
"He was pretty moved by your acting skills right now and wants you in his next movie." Emma tells.

'I would love to have her star in the antagonist role. She brings so much fire and passion.' he tells.

"I-I would love to start in a movie of yours Mr......?" I ask.

"Martin Ivy." he tells.
"Mr. Ivy. Could I ask what the movie is about?" I ask.
"Certainly. The movie is about forbidden love between two spies. They know they shouldn't be together, but their hatred to each other makes their love for each other stronger." he tells.
"I thought you would be a perfect fit for the role." Emma tells.

"I would love to audition then." I tell.
"There's no need. The acting you displayed on the phone is more than enough to cast you as the villainous spy. We'll talk more about the script in the next couple weeks." Mr. Ivy tells.
"Th-Thank you sir. I won't disappoint you." I tell.
"I'm sure you won't. My people will call your manager with the details of your contract. Goodbye for now." he tells.
"I will speak with you more later Y/N." Emma tells.
"Right. Goodbye." I say.

We hang up and I squeal out of excitement. Coffee forgotten, I jump into the shower, jumped into my clothes and out the door I go. I get in my car and drive towards one of the best boutiques I know.

Rodeo Drive

I stop by Starbucks on the way, still wanting coffee and grab myself an iced white chocolate mocha and a chocolate chip cookie dough cake pop. I make my way down the street towards Rodeo Drive, eating my cake pop as I go, walking towards Ralph Lauren. When I walk in my name immediately was called as everyone greeted me.
"Hey Y/N!!!" everyone says.
"Hello everyone!! I need three dresses, red, black, and blue!! Stat!!!" I tell.