The Line | seaycee au

The Pitch

@seayceeloves
gaycee is dead for a week and suddenly kaycee is booty poppin while literally staring down sean wtf is going on who's letting her be so loud
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@dancedancekaycee
maybe she was staring at tahani... they were standing right beside each other
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@seayceeloves
girl she was SHAKING her ASS do you really think she was staring at tahani,,,

@laraloveskaycee
sean running off screen on the live and then coming back pulling kaycee by the hand is literally fanfiction. we are living in a fanfic

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The ringing of her phone was the first thing to wake Kaycee out of her particularly deep slumber, groaning and turning over and over again until she realized trying to sleep again was pointless. She wipes her eyes sleepily and grabs at the nightstand beside her for her phone, answering and putting it up to her ear without looking at the contact information.

"Heshlo?" She says, half asleep.

An authoritative voice on the other line says, "Hello? Is this Kaycee Rice? It's Bill from Netflix"

Kaycee shoots up immediately, pushing tangled hair out of her face and violently shaking her head to wake herself up. "Hi! This is her! I'm so sorry, my... cat got my phone," She lies, furrowing her eyebrows at how ridiculous of an excuse it was. She didn't even own a cat.

"Oh, that's okay, don't worry about it! We were hoping you'd come in for a meeting today so we can discuss where we plan to go with the series?"

Her mind is still pretty scrambled, but the words she does pick up on are "meeting today," so she nods. And then realizes she's talking on the phone, and scoffs at herself. "Yeah, yes, of course. I would love that"

"Awesome, does 11 work for you? I know it's kind of soon..." He trails off, Kaycee checking her watch to see that yes, it's in an hour, it's definitely too soon.

However, her mouth goes against her brain, and replies, "Nope! Not too soon at all! I'll see you at your office?"

"Yep! See you then." He responds, and then the line goes quiet. She sets her phone down and fights the urge to scream.

Why does this always happen to her? Why is she always in a rush in the morning, scrambling around with barely 10 minutes to spare?

She has no time to think; only time to just do. In a flash, she's in a loose white blouse and jeans, curling her hair and brushing her teeth at the same time. She'd never attempted that before, what with the fact that it's probably not safe in the least, but desperate times call for desperate measures.

Even quicker, she's in her car driving down the road, trying to calm down her excited heartbeat. Before long she's pulling into a parking spot at the Netflix offices and walking inside.

Sitting across from Bill, both the director and the producer, was probably the most nerve wracking part of the whole process. She couldn't put a finger on why it made her nervous, but she sat with her legs crossed anyway, bouncing one nervously up and down while she crossed her arms tightly over her chest. He shot her a smile.

"So nice to see you again, Kaycee. And so excited to start the filming process soon. How are you feeling?"

She gulps. "Very excited!"