Hate to love

Chapter 36

Savannah's POV

I woke up tired.

But I was extremely happy.

I was Devon's girlfriend now.

The doorbell rang and I ran downstairs, Pixie trailing after me.

I swung the door open and Ceejay, and Jasmine walked in.

I pushed Ceejay away and hugged Jazz tightly.

"Jazzy!!!! I missed you!!!" I yelled excitedly.

She hugged me back as we jumped around in circles.

I slammed the door on Ceejay's face and dragged Jasmine all the way to my room.

"Why are you so excited?" She asked.

"Devon asked me to be his girlfriend yesterday and I said yes!!!"

She screamed.

Ceejay rushed straight up, bursting the door open.

"What's wrong, are you okay?" He asked.

I laughed a bit at his worried face but Jasmine smiled shyly.

"Sorry, I just was excited."

The relief was obvious on his face.

"Okay. Take care." He left, still looking worried though.

"You wanna join me to go for my shoot?" I asked and Jasmine nodded.

"Let me get myself ready." I said and she left the room.

I dressed casually, going for a pair of jean shorts and a black off shoulder leotard.

I wore sandals so I didn't have to take off my anklet.

A bit of powder, lip gloss, mascara.

Done and done.

Getting my purse, I headed downstairs.

Jasmine had made me some coffee.

"Thanks." I said, sipping the coffee.

"You're ready to go?" Sean  asked, bursting in.

I rolled my eyes at him and he snorted. "Morning sunshine."

I hate this guy.

"Let's go. You're leaving with Jasmine aren't you?" He asked.

Jazzy nodded.

I finished my coffee and we headed over to the car so Sean could take us to shoot.

Jasmine sat down, talking with Holly while I did my shoot.

This scene was basically a lot of arguing with Sebastian's character and mine.

Which was hard but we went through it eventually.

The scene where the fight was extremely tough, I decided to improvise and I slapped him hard.

His shock was real as it wasn't practiced.

"Cut." The director announced.

"I need some ice."  Sebastian announced.

I was too busy laughing to really apologize to him.

"I was only acting " I justified while he glared at me.

The door suddenly opened and Kylie came inside.

She was wearing a short black dress, with high boots.

The paparazzi that was in the room pointed their cameras to me.