Lunch came... everyone was hungry and we were shooting the last scene before we take our lunches. I acted my best for our lunch time depended on how many takes ill take to get the perfect cut.
"anndddd.... Cut! Thats a wrap! Lets eat lunch!" The director said.
Shelly ran to me and gave me my phone as she took my casual clothes inside our car for me to change into.
I felt so bothered by the events this morning that I thought, why not sharing it to Shelly?
I took a deep sigh and checked ny social medias.
As usual, my notifications were loaded like fuck.
Shelly came back and I changed into my casual clothes. I took Shellys attention and immediately talked to her about what happened.
"Shelly, please dont be shocked."
"Huh? Whats the matter? You gained 1 Kilo?"
"No no no. Its just that... Darth despisED me"
"despisED? So in the past?"
"Yes... but no."
"Huh?"
"He and his brother, Daven, fought... not really because of me but yeah SOMEWHAT because of me. Daven probably showed some attitude to his brother. Causing them to fight eventually. I think i made it worse by interrupting but thats because they might explode from shouting at each other too much... Just concerned... you know... I over heard their conversation the whole time they fought actually but yeah I acted like I didnt. Anyways, yeah. Last night, I also visited Darth but... he was with another girl. Thats why I was asked earlier why I was there... To fix our misunderstanding, cause im great. But yeah. It ended up weirdly rather than fixing our misunderstanding... I mean we did but he immediately wanted to be friends...? I mean we just fought. But isnt it weird wanting to be friends immediately after an argument? I mean we had bad perspectives of each other... I guess he didnt. Its just me? I dont even know," I explained, "isnt that suspicious of him to be friends with his enemy asap?"
I stared into my manager's eyes, full of confusion.
"Yes, hes acting sus or maybe he has been wanting to be friends and yeah got to excited.. or maybe he needs something like owe you something or hes just like that." my manager said, "It makes it more confusing since yall just fought yesterday, right?"
"Yes, just yesterday," I answered and shook my thoughts of as I looked down and closed my eyes, "im tired."
"Heres coffee," a familiar voice stated as the smell of coffee reached my nostrils.
I looked up to see a man with such defined face features, Darth
Darth took my hand and placed the coffee cup onto it with a smile. Suspicious. The staff's hearts were fluttered by his sudden action. I could hear whispers around us as I looked into Darth's eyes. Im so confused.
"Lets talk in private," I silently said, trying my best not to ruin the moment.
Darth nodded, took my hand and dragged me to the private lot where we talked earlier.
"What is it?" Darth asked in a soft voice. Its my first time seeing him like this infront of my face. He always have been so cold. He wouldnt even consider giving me a second to talk to him back then. Right now, hes even the one who pulled me here. How weird.
I started smelling his clothes looking for the smell of alcohol.
"Huh?" Darth asked as he lightly pushed me for I was getting really close to his neck.
"What are you doing?" Darth asked, hands inside his pocket. He looks so damn attractive in that pose.
"Did you drink? Im trying to see if you smell like alcohol. You seem so drunk." I said as I continued smelling his clothes.
"Alcohol? Cant you just believe the fact I really meant it when I said I wanted to be friends with you?"
"Yes, I cant believe it. Impossible."
"Okay," he said lastly as he pulled me into a hug.
My heart was thumping as my eyes grew larger. Is this real? Hes hugging me?
"Believe me, I dont smell like alcohol because I didnt drink. You can smell me now I dont care."
My heart went crazy as he tightened the hug with his head on my shoulder.
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It felt warm and his scent was so good that I could smell it all day. I didnt even notice we were hugging for more than a minute for I was lost in my thoughts. This feels so unreal.
"You might fall asleep in this hug," he said as I shrugged my thoughts off my head. I slightly pushed him and he let go of the hug.
"Did you find the scent of alcohol?" he asked with his hands on his pockets once again, looking straight into my eyes.
"How would I," I asked looking into his eyes.
"How?" He asked, confused.
"You hugged me so tight, I couldnt breathe," I said coldly as he took out a smirk.
"Pfft. Just admit I am the best of the best who have hugged you so far."
He was.
"Best? Pfft. Best my ass. Id rather hug a monkey."
"How da— anyways, im being nice to you so you could believe me that I meant what I said that I want to be friends with you. Expect me to bring you presents every lunch breakfast or dinner or like a special occassion. Ill always text you too so you dont miss me too much," he said as he walked away with a smile.
"When the hell will I miss you? Youll just annoy me, dont expect me to act 'omg he texted omg I missed him so much' cause Kimberly aint that girl no-uh."
I didn't receive a reply. Instead, he raised up his hand, still walking away, his back facing me and gave me a thumbs up.
I was annoyed yet happy for the fact thoughts came into my head.
