Chapter 3

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As you get into costume you start to feel more focused and ready for the day, there's a tap on the door, you open it to see a smiling Scarlett, you let her in whilst you pull on your boots, "you ready to get your ass handed to you?" You pout, "no, please don't hurt me," she leans down and pecks your lips, "only because you asked so nicely, but are we still on for tomorrow night?" You hum, "only if you give me another kiss." She cups your face in her hands and kisses you softy, "was that good enough?" You nod smirking, " it'll do for now," leaving your trailer you both head onto set. Unbeknownst to the rest of the cast and crew, you and Scarlett have been sort of dating for the last few months, you have been on a few secret dates, but you're taking things slowly. The both of you have been hurt in the past so decided not to rush into anything, and just see how it goes.

Chris E take his position on the mat and you stand opposite him, shaking out your muscles and getting into character. Joe shouts action, "what did you say?" He shrugs, "no Steve if you have something to say, at least say it to my face." He steps forward, "I said we're wasting our time, because you're not taking any of this seriously." You step a bit closer, "is this because i messed up on the last mission? Come on, I have lost count of all the time you guys make mistakes." He glares at you, "the biggest mistake was, URG, that I forgot my fucking line." You both start laughing and you jokingly pull him into a hug, "it's okay, i forgive you, now let's try again shall we."

Getting back into the position you start again, but this time as he steps forward, he stands on your foot, you start chuckling, "I have the smallest feet in the room yet you still managed to step on them." He tried to compose himself, "sorry Y/n my bad," you start again and this time get through it without messing it up. You both walk off set smiling, "how's your foot?" You start to limp, "I think it's broken, you fall down onto the mat, a soda would fix it though." He chuckles and salutes, "yes ma'am,"

Elizabeth and Scarlett join you on the mat a few minutes later, she lays with her head on your stomach, "you ready to get your ass kicked?" You frown, "erm, absolutely not, you ready for me to kick your ass?" She giggles, "whatever babe, you couldn't if you tried, but right now no, my feet are fucking killing me, someones gonna have to carry me back on set. "Lizzie sips her tea, "that's definitely not me, the last time i tried we both ended up on the floor." She chuckles softy, "you told me to jump on your back so i did," she sighs, 'yes Scarlett, i did but i didn't say run and jump on my back did i?" Chris E hands you a can of soda, "are you two still bickering over that it was like two years ago, get over it already."

You sit up and open your drink, "get over it, coming from the man who still has forgiven me for eating the last doughnut five years ago." He folds his arms across his chest, "that's different, not only was it the last one but it had sprinkles," you lean over and pat his cheek, "I'm sorry Chis can you ever forgive me?" He smirks, "maybe, if you give me the brownie you have hidden in your bag." You gasp in mock shock, "i do not have a brownie hidden in my bag, how dare you make such accusations." Scarlett wraps her arms and legs around you, " I'll hold her down and you get the chocolaty goodness, and we'll split it." You whine, "thats not fair, no tag teaming," you wriggle slightly pretending to try and get out of her grip.

She pushes you onto your back straddling you, pinning your hands above you head, "hand over the snack and no one will get hurt." You laugh loudly at the serious look on her face, she leans down so she's only an inch away from your face, "don't make me lick you Y/n." Just as she goes to lick your face Jeremy tackles her onto the mat beside you, "run kid run, save the brownie." You jump up and run towards your bag, "remember i saved you so now you have to share," you glance over your shoulder, "deal."

As you reach into your bag to retrieve the snack you notice you have a text from an unknown number. You open it and it feels like you just got hit by a bus, the air leaves your lungs and you almost pass out. The phone slips out of your hand and falls to the ground, luckily Robert manages to grab you before you do the same. You can see his mouth moving, but can't hear a word he is saying, he sits you on a chair, and calls for a medic, tears start falling down your face and your breathing becomes erratic.

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