Not Like The Movies

Chapter Six

A/N: How awesome am I? So awesome, right? I'm updating! YAY!!! Even though I'm not sure if anyone will actually read this, but whatevs. I know I'm having fun writing it, and that's really all that matters! =D

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Raymond's POV:

OH. MY. GOD. I don't normally go all 'OMG', but now I finally get why girls do it all the time!

It's the perfect expression for what I'm feeling right now! If I believed in God, that is.

But, I just met BIANCA ROSE MORETTI. Take a moment to let that sink in. A/N: Seriously, in the book, she's HUGE in the industry! Think of her as a modern-day Angelina Jolie or Scarlett Johansson. (Sorry if I'm not exactly accurate on the most famous actress. I live in the USA. Also, I don't do that kind of research - I feel like I should be that dedicated, but I'm not. Sorry!) That's kind of how famous she is.

When I met her, I expected her to be all stuck-up, and even reject my plea for an autograph. Really, I wouldn't even be offended, because she's so successful that she could get away with that. Instead, she was super nice, only being a bit secretive in order to shield me from the press's eyes. She even offered to set up a meet-up so we could get in touch again!

I sighed in admiration. I was even more enamored by her (and in awe of) now that I had actually met her in person and now know how nice she is. I had always been a huge fan, but now I felt a connection with her, you know? Bianca Rose trusted me with the secret of her upcoming production, and gave me her phone number! I had to call her sometime soon.

But when? It's been only an hour since we had parted ways. Immediately afterwards, I had headed off to the parking lot of the mall to drive home. She had gone into Panda Express to eat lunch, probably. Would I come off as clingy and over-eager if I called her right now? I would. It's probably best to wait a day or so.

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Bianca's POV:
After getting the nourishment I needed from the best Chinese fast food chain ever, I finally turned my thoughts to the encounter from earlier.

Raymond was a nice guy, and ultra cute, too! I fervently prayed that he didn't spill anything we conversed about to any media source! I really wanted his easygoing nature not to be misleading.

If the secret about my next movie project were to be leaked, that would be disastrous! It would be my fault, and I would be utterly humiliated.

I drove home in deep thought, only relaxing when I glimpsed the edge of the balcony on the second floor of my beautiful home.

My gorgeous home was a marvel, with ethereal beauty in the architecture. It was designed by a true architectural genius, but the house was not over extravagant. It was spacious, but not so much that I felt lonely in its interior.

My house and I, we shared a connection. As some say, it was love at first sight. It was costly, especially for me before I became famous, but I knew it was worth the risk.

I drove up onto my driveway, and parked my car. I locked it, and slipped my car keys into my purse. I'd take the shopping bags out tomorrow. I trudged to my front doorstep, and unlocked the door.

I got in and set down my bag. I gazed wistfully around, cause I always take the time to admire my luxurious surroundings.

My stomach growled. Guess I should eat again now! I went to the kitchen and started making pasta. When that was done, I sat down at the dining table by myself to eat.

As I ate, I felt depressed. It was cozy in my house, but it lacked the warmth of another human being. I needed to get a roommate. But for now, I called Nan up.

Ring, ring! Riiinnngggg!

"Hello, Nancy Carter speaking."

"Hey, Nan, it's time for Operation Girls' Night Out."

At this, she perks up. She knows I'm the one speaking cause I'm the only one who calls her Nan.

"Oooooh! I've waited for this night for so long! Girl, you got the right person on the line, I'm gonna doll you up so gorgeous that your own mom won't recognize you!"

I cringe a little at her loud excitement, but I'm not surprised. We haven't had a proper Girls' Night Out in ages, and I really need one right now.

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A/N: So! How d'ya like my POV switching? Admittedly, I'm not good at it AT ALL, but I tried, and that's what counts! I love EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU who has made it this far!! Thank you so much!!! Because there's only like five of you lovely people, there's more than enough of my love to go around.... ;) Also, HAPPY THANKSGIVING!!!! That's to the people in the USA, by the way.

Oh, and do you know how mothereffin HARD it is to write out a whole chapter of a book on a PHONE??!!??!!??!!??!! Good thing I love doing this...... AND, my fingers are blistered....sorry for any mistakes!! That's either from laziness or STUPID spell-check! :)