Let's make a movie.

Let's make a movie.

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"Ms. James, Mr. Jacobs is our only hope. Please," Mrs. Shuttle explained. "Is there nothing we can do?" I plead. "Absolutely nothing." "Hey, sorry I'm late I was er..stuck somewhere." a voice spoke behind me and I didn't have to turn around to know it was Reese Jacobs. "What'd I do now?" he spoke. I could hear his smirk. "You and Ms. James are partnered up for the inter-school Movie Making competition." Those dreaded words changed my life. Literally. Welcome to the world of Astrid James which was perfectly fine like a straight line drawn by a scale. There was one problem though. It was like that bump you draw by mistake because you didn't remove your thumb while drawing your perfect line. And that bump was none other than the guy on whom every girl pinned, the football team captain and the star player, the student body's vice president and the guy she disliked the most - Reese Jacobs. So what happens when the two of them are teamed up to make a rocking movie in two month's time to win the Inter-School Movie Making Competition against their rivals - Heritage International? Lights, Camera and Love. Cover made by the lovely acolyte-
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"Are you sure you're okay, sweetie?" she asks. I take the ice pack back. I nod, but it hurts. My brain feels jostled by the littlest movements. "Yeah," I gasp, holding in any acknowledgment of pain. "I'm fine. Thanks." She glances down, and I catch her eyeing my bruised shins. They took the brunt of the impact. "Football," I explain. She nods. "That's a rough sport," she says. A pause. She walks back to her desk. Then, she stops. She turns around. She looks me in the eyes. Her face is solemn. "Hit 'em harder," she instructs. I nod and almost smile. "I will." *********************************************** It's 1998, and seventeen-year-old Stephanie "Stevie" Rogers is attempting the unthinkable: she wants to be the first female football player at Truman High. Too bad the team, headed by her ex and a sexist coach, won't let it happen. Then of course there's her sexist step-dad, who can't know she's playing football or her life as she knows it would end. If it weren't for her cute guitar-playing best friend, Calvin, all hope might be lost. But with his help, and the discovery of a secret so scandalous it could rock the entire school, she may finally get her time under the stadium lights. *************************************************************************** "You're outnumbered. You need allies if you're gonna survive the season. These guys are gonna have your back. You need them." "I don't need anyone," I insist. "Ha," he hiccups. "Yes, actually, you do." He ploinks me on the nose. I scowl. "No one is invincible." I continue to scowl. He sighs. "Just trust me on this one. Okay?" My face softens a little. He's just trying to help. "Fine," I comply. "But don't expect me to smile about it." He grins. "That's too bad. You're pretty when you smile." "Shut up."

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