""Yes there will be a sequel, but an unrelated one in which of course Josh will be in, and we are now finalizing the actors and we will inform you of who very soon," he concluded and I realized it was the director of the film that Josh was in and that I might be in. The sequel to that film? Eek.
Planned Journey was the title, and it was about how he had lost his sister and had fought the FBI and had discovered who he really was. It was a sad/happy ending, where he had finished with the girl and the friend, and the escaped to Hawaii together, hiding.
"Hey," Josh broke me out of my thoughts and I realized everyone else was leaving. I cleared my throat and he smiled at me. He took my hand and I yawned.
"Bella, too tired are we?" He asked and I found the energy to shove him with my hip, sending electric sparks down my side.
I shuddered.
"A little," I giggled, I couldn't help it. Josh smiled at me, he also looked rather tired.
His agent came over and then we were quickly rushed over to a vehicle. We arrived outside a hotel soon after and I frowned. It wasn't mine.
"Both of you get some sleep, I'll take you both to the auditions tomorrow, just stay there today, since it is 1:09AM and behave," his agent said before Josh took my hand and we were ushered inside the hotel, up the elevator and into a room with two beds, a double and a single.
I was confused.
"Why am I here?" I asked.
"Beats me, I think they just want no trouble and then we can start the callbacks with you there first," he shrugged and I just nodded, too tired to complain. I ended up sinking onto the single bed, and I barely felt the shoes being taken off of my feet, or the dress being pulled up over my head, or the sensation of the warm blanket being draped over my figure. I just felt numb, and soon I was fast asleep, numbly aware I was in the same room as Josh.
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