One shots

Lights, Camera , Action

prompt: Jacob and Sarah are actors who hate each other until they don't.

Sarah was in her manager's office, and she was absolutely furious. "I AM NOT DOING A MOVIE WITH JACOB!" She yells, gripping the table so hard that her knuckles turned white.

 "Look, I understand why you're upset, but this movie can be HUGE for you," Alex, her manager, says. Sarah couldn't deny that two of the biggest stars ever in a movie together would be huge; might even maybe win her an oscar. Which of course, Jacob already had and flaunted it every time they met. That was one of the many things she hated about him. Jacob was an arrogant, jugmential, lying hypocrite who just so happened to be attractive. When Sarah first met him, she actually really liked him. His pretty eyes, his charming smile. But then he'd gone around the room, flirting with every single girl he could find. Then, at that moment, Sarah decided he was a jerk, and she's hated him ever since.

"Just think about how you'd be rolling in cash in a film with Jacob. It could probably rake in 20-22 million dollars, and probably win you an oscar" Alex says. Sarah had to agree that what he was saying was right, and she was already 30; an opportunity to make this much money would probably never come again. Her performance, if good enough, would probably win an oscar; she'd already been nominated three times. Thinking about it also made her realize she'd probably get more votes. Jacob had a large band of followers (mostly teenage girls), that practically worshipped everything he did, and her audience might get bigger.

"Okay," She says. "Let's do this," She looks up at Alex, who has a huge smile on his face.

"Great, I'll talk to Sam and Sunny to see what we can do for pr," Alex says and high fives Sarah. "Okay, feel free to call me about Jacob whenever you want to. Also, all of us should have dinner on friday at my house, and you need to get out of here cause you have a photoshoot in less than an hour," Alex says, running out of the door towards the room.

Sarah sighs and starts walking towards her car. Her day was always so long and tiring. She really did not want to do a photoshoot right now.

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Sarah was getting ready for dinner with Alex's crew and Jacob. Laura was doing her hair while talking about her new boyfriend and his 'pretty eyes'. Annabel was doing her makeup while also talking about her boyfriend. It seemed like everyone was in a relationship but her, and Sarah hated it. It didn't help that the media seemed to be on her tail about it all the time, with questions like: 'Is there a new man in your life?' or 'who's the mystery guy with you in this picture?' Stupid pictures, stupid questions, stupid boys.

"Kay, we're done," the girls basically say at the same time. Sarah looks up at her reflection. She looked good. Her hair was tied up in a bun and pinned back. She was wearing a red dress that didn't squeeze her to death.

"Alright, let's go, Sam and Sunny are waiting for us at Alex's house," Sarah says while walking out the door, Annabel and Laura follow her. Walking into Alex's house was fun, but walking straight into Jacob was not.

 "Ow, I'm sorry," he says, and then gets a good look at who it actually is. "YOU!" he snarls.

"Yeah, I'm not excited to see you either," Sarah shoots back.

"Oh, sweetheart, your day just got a thousand times better when me and my Oscar winning face graced your presence!" Sarah was about to say something snarky to shut him up, when she got interrupted with Sam running up to her.

"Hi!" She says and practically jumps on top of her, half squishing her. "LOOK LOOK LOOK!" Sam screams and shoved her hand in Sarah's face. There was a ring on her finger... on THE FINGER. For a second nothing happened then Sarah let out a huge squeal. She tackled Sam into a hug.