Unmasked ≫ J.G

IV. Action!

At The Video Shoot

"Alright Brielle, you're all ready." The makeup artist smiled sweetly, examining her masterpiece.

I looked up from my phone and looked in the mirror, smiling softly, "It looks great, thank you Anna." I stood up from my chair and quickly proceeded to wardrobe.

I watched as the ladies paced back and forth between me and the clothes, holding up outfits against my body to wear. I had completely zoned them out after a few minutes, I couldn't help but think about how awkward this video shoot is gonna be since yesterday with Jack. I'm surprised he even still wanted to work with me but I'm sure it's only because it was too late to switch girls.

"Alright Brielle, I was just informed that they're doing the more romantic scene first so here, put this on." She handed me a black halter top with a diagonal strap around the waist and a black skirt that fell slightly above the knee.

I nodded and walked behind the curtain set up for me to change. I stripped myself of my original clothing quickly and put on the outfit she had given me, walking from behind the curtain.

"Gorgeous," She complimented, bending down to grab a matching pair of black ankle strapped open-toed heels. Once I slid them on, the director came back to get me to start shooting.

I took quiet deep breaths as I made my way to the set, feeling slightly nervous since I didn't know how Jack would greet me. Once we become closer, the boys came in sight better. Johnson had a pretty blonde, wearing something slightly similar to my outfit.

Our set was on a rooftop out looking LA. The sun was beginning to set, making the sky a beautiful light orange mixed with baby blue and a slight pink. It was breathtaking to say the least.

"Alright guys," The director began to announce, making the boys look our way. I looked down at my feet before I could meet gaze with Jack, "in this scene I need you guys to be all lovey dovey, remember this is a sexual love song, so really try to feel it." He directed.

I mentally rolled my eyes and internally swore, this mean't I was gonna be really close to Jack. The director gave me a slight push in Jacks direction. I made my way over to him and finally looked up and met his gaze. To my surprise, he was smiling.

"Hey," He breathed, wrapping his arms around my waist, spinning me around so my back was against his chest.

I tensed up faintly, "Hello." I whispered.

"And action!" The director shouted and the music started playing.

I'll be home in a minute
Girl quit trippin'
Gonna lay your body down
Pay you a visit
Yeah I know you been waitin'
And I know what you want
So I'mma give it to ya just how you need
Whooaaa

Jack's hand rubbed against my sides and his head dipped into my neck, his lips grazing my neck sending shivers down my back as I leaned my head against his with half-closed eyes. My arm wrapped around his neck from behind, running my hands through his hair.

I could feel Jack lip syncing against my skin, his soft lips gave me butterflies everytime they touched me. Jack grabbed my hand and spun me around so I was now facing him, his hand falling back down to my waist while the other was resting against my neck while he looked me in the eyes.

You're the baddest thing I've seen, don't let it go to your head
Goin 90 in a 55, hopin' the feds
Don't catch me 'cause I got a sexy girl waitin' for me back home, I'ma
Put you to bed

Jack smiled at me, leaning his forehead on mine as we gazed into each other's eyes. I have to admit, it's the most romantic experience I've ever had. I had to keep reminding myself he was just acting and doing like the director said, feeling the lyrics. This wasn't real, although I'd be lying if I said I wasn't enjoying every moment.

And she a work of art like a mural
Just how you need it any way in the world
No women like you around
Talkin' diamonds and pearls
And I'll never regret the day that I made you my girl
I'm like...

"Cut!" The director shouted, cutting the music off.

I inhaled deeply, exhaling quietly as I practically forced myself to stop staring into Jack's eyes. I looked over at the director awaiting his directions, trying to regain my composure.

"That was great, let's run it again. Maybe a little more lip syncing and make sure to hold them closer. Remember, you've been gone and now you finally got your girl back into your arms, you've missed her, show her that." He instructed the boys.

Oh boy..

After The Shoot

After quickly throwing my clothes back on, I grabbed my bag and made my way out of the dressing room. I made sure to thank the crew, by crew I mean makeup artists, hairstylists and wardrobe.

"Brielle, wait up!" I heard Jack's voice attempt to stop me, hearing his quick foot steps behind me.

I sighed and stopped, spinning around on the heels of my feet, "Yes?" I asked.

"Are you busy today?" He asked, his breathing rather quickly from running over to me.

I nodded, "Yes sorry, I have to be at an event tonight." I said in a rush.

"What event? If you don't mind me asking." He tilted his head.

"My mom's runway show, she'd be highly disappointed if I wasn't there with her." I explained.

"Well, would you like a date to this runway show?" He asked, a smirk appearing upon his lips.

I bit my bottom lip, 'I uh, you probably wouldn't like it." I shook my head, trying to think of an excuse.

"Oh come on, it can't be that bad. I mean gorgeous models walking up and down a runway sounds great to me." He shrugged with a chortle.

I pursed my lips and furrowed my eyebrows vaguely. Jack stepped closer to me, "But that's not the best part, " he shook his head, now standing inches away, "the best part is that I'd be with an even more gorgeous model." He said quietly, licking his lips.

I inhaled through my mouth, visibly tensing up, "Oh um, well I mean I guess. If you're truly interested." I faltered.

"Wouldn't miss it for the world."