The Rejects Club | Lonely Hearts Club [EDITING]

Episode 18 - Lockwood has some issues

 "I am too tired for that and you know it," Jasmine groaned, slumping against Kyle. The two of them had been working all day, though not together. Since it was more of an action film and Kyle was on the antagonist's side, he'd been working with them all day, minus the last two scenes. Since Jasmine was on the protagonist's side, she'd been with them all day, minus the last to scenes. Those scenes were just them. It hadn't necessarily been a super busy day, but it was a long day and each scene had enough action to make them exhausted and Jasmine did like to do her own stunts so there was that.

"Then let's go swimming," Kyle suggested with a shrug of his shoulders. Jasmine groaned again and hid her face in his arm. He chuckled and shrugged again, trying to get her off. With a whine, she sat up and rubbed her eyes, yawning.

"What?" She whined, glaring at him.

"We have to go back to the hotel and why not go swimming?" He suggested again, giving her a small look. Jasmine groaned a bit but shrugged.

"Only if we're using the hot tub," She replied, stretching a bit. "Because I am too sore to actually swim." Kyle laughed a bit and stood up from his chair, holding his hands out to Jasmine. She sighed but took his hands and let him pull her up. She stumbled a bit, a little as a joke but mostly because she'd actually been sitting for a while and she was tired, but Kyle steadied her and they made their separate ways to their trailers, grabbing what few things they were actually taking back to the hotel room with them before coming back the next day to film a few more scenes. Jasmine grabbed her phone and computer, shoving it into her bag. She'd been working on homework earlier on her breaks, but it wasn't like it was the most fun thing to do. Instead, for the most part, she'd been working on her film. It wasn't a long film. Just a short film about thirty minutes long but she did really want to make it. If only she could get the ending right. She couldn't quite figure out how to get Evelyn home and every ending she wrote just ended up being worse than the last. She had mad respect for film writers now.

"Jasmine, let's go!" Kyle said, knocking on her trailer door. Jasmine snapped back to attention and looked over at the door.

"One second. I gotta change!" Jasmine shouted back. She grabbed her normal clothes and threw off her outfit, making sure to keep it nice for the next day. This was probably the first film that she had been in where her outfit was mainly the same and an actual uniform. When she was on set, she was Ace, a sixteen year old girl who had a thing for hacking. She was on a team of eighteen to thirty year olds in an attempt to take down a group who had infiltrated the government. Not only did Kyle play an antagonist, but he also played her past love interest and they were the main plot twist. It was rather fun, but it was exhausting.

"Jasmine!" Kyle shouted again, more joking than anything. Jasmine groaned and threw her shirt over her head.

"I have to take off my makeup but you can come in," She shouted back. Kyle took the invite and opened the door, stepping into her trailer.

"Where's your aunt?" He asked, sitting down in a chair. With his hair all messed up and his clothes changed, he could pass for a basic bad boy. She wondered if it was a good idea to let him into her trailer but this was Kyle Revere. He'd only been her co-star since she was eight year old. If he was going to try something, he would have done it already.

"She told me she was going to the store because I really wanted some pizza for supper and that's not what we were having so, you know, we're having pizza for supper," Jasmine replied with a shrug. She scrubbed her face down with a makeup wipe, staring herself down in the mirror. She really looked like a mess, didn't she? At this point, she didn't care. Only two weeks left of filming and then she was home for a while. That was going to be the best time of her life.