Love Hurts
2/3
Drip. Drop. Drip. Drop.
The faucet wasn't tightly closed, drops of water kept dripping onto the tub creating soft waves of circles.
Silence engulfed the four corners of the small spaced room.
You just stared on the wall, your body soaked in the tub, keeping your head above the water. It had been like that for an hour, the water had gone cold, the bubbles all vanished away leaving no trace at all. The skin of your face that as once wet was now air dried.
Rising from the tub you grabbed the towel and wrapped it around your body, drained the tub and walked out. You checked the time, it was seven thirty in the morning. The buzzing of your phone in the night stand next to the alarm clock caught you eyes but you brushed the thought of checking it away. Rummaging your closet for the most ideal outfit for work, you heard your phone rang again. It was Lily.
Now you were completely dressed and put your hair up in a messy bun since you never bother untangling them and leaving them all messed up just like your emotions.
Your Point of View
"In three, two, one... action!"
Yes, I ended up taking the part I said I wouldn't. I had no idea anymore of what I was doing in my life, I was just going with the flow. What would happen in the set with Sarah in next couple months of my life would be just strictly business.
This movie is about two sisters, Amelia and Amanda. They're not blood related, Amanda was adopted and let's jump to the most exciting part. They fell in love with each other the only conflict they're facing is the fact that people sees them as sisters.
Through out the whole day I kept glancing cautiously at Sarah, admiring her from afar. I could remember the day I bought the book and showed it excitingly to her, she looked at me, her pools of brown eyes were so happy, she was the one who pushed me to read books so yeah and she ended up having the book when we separated.
She really was an extraordinary actress, all the scenes we had together I was so taken aback, as if her soul was speaking to me through her eyes, as if this was our reality and I was really Amanda and she was Amelia. No trace of disgust, awkwardness and hate was seen on her face like what I assumed because of what I did.
She was so good at this job which I could never be but girl had bills to pay and dream to fulfill so we keep on going.
By the end of the day I was exhausted, I never done so much like this since my last film which was almost 2 years ago, my body was still adapting to the whole thing. I sat in the small couch of my shared trailer with Sarah. Good thing she wasn't here. I wonder where she is and what's taking her so long.
Shutting me eyes the intense dehydration and exhaustion washed over me, my head ached and I could feel part of my head beating and really sore for head massage.
All I could think of was her fingers stroking my scalp and massaging my temples. She loved doing that even if I didn't ask her to, one look and she knew that I needed it.
"Tough day huh?"
That comment startled me, my body got tensed as my eyelids flutter open. Sarah entered with make up free face and she had already changed her outfit into something less complicated - just a loose black trouser and a sweatshirt and some sneakers - the typical Sarah behind the camera. She also had her short hair half tied like always.
