...The reading of script, I went through every article possible to make sure not to mess up, good thing it's similar to everything am familiar with."Hi," Zephyr said to me as he sat beside me "Hey" I awkwardly answered back avoiding eye contact, how on earth am I supposed to be normal if this man is sitting next to me "Your audition clip was very impressive," he said with a smile "Huh?" I said like a fool even when I heard him correctly, I can't help it but be starstruck every time, imagine your celebrity crush telling you, that you were impressive, I can't even express how happy I am because you know it would be considered out of character "I mean you were so good as if the role was meant for you" Now I know he was stretching it, it was just a three minute, clip "No, you were the best, I was left speechless," I said truthfully "You are praising me right now?" he asked surprised "Yes""That's unlike you but thanks," he said The character I am playing has more depth than what

"What business does the both of you have?" Antonio asked me immediately after he approached me "Both of you meaning me and your brother?" I asked him "We both know the answer to that" His tone is different from what I am used to "I have told you, whatever I have for him is in the past" I whispered with a frown "I believe you, I didn't but now I do but..." he whispered then paused to look at his brother who was talking with the director "What?" I questioned "He is here for you, he said you both have a business and that's why he is here" "What? He is here because of me?""Why else would he be here, have you ever seen him in a movie set before, he insisted on coming together with me to see you, so Am confused now," Antonio said "Hello" Zephyr's whisper made the both of us jump "what? I'm I interrupting something?" he asked looking at us concerned "No no, not at all" I immediately replied still flustered from the near heart attack he gave us both "I'm sorry for that, I just saw

...The restaurant Emilia chooses for us to have lunch is a thirty minutes drive from the set, I had a tiny scene to film and I couldn't wait to get out of there, so far Amber just knows how to get on my nerves, and only the heavens know how long I can tolerant her before I pop off."You like the pasta that much?" Emilia asked getting my attention "No, I'm just relieving stress," I said while she smiled "I hope the company picks a right Manager for you," she said "Right? It's the company that will choose right?" "Deme" I almost spit my food seeing the face of the voice, uninvited he took a sit beside Emilia opposite me "You don't pick up my calls why, it really makes me sad," he said mimicking a sad face before turning into a smirk, "The audacity of men," I said unable to hold in my disgust "What?" he asked his face slowly turning into a frown "It's true that your attitude actually got worst since the accident," he said nodding "Yeah, I know right, I'm trying to get like you,

"Whatever," I said to her not even interested in what she had to say but as I stepped out of her presence, feeling a mixture of panic and dread. The last few weeks had been a nightmare, as I had become the target of constant media scrutiny and rumors. The press had been hounding me for days, ever since those photos surfaced of me out with two different men on completely two different occasions. Despite my protests that I had simply been hanging out with a colleague, and ex-boyfriend the headlines had been brutal, painting me as a promiscuous, two-timing cheater, while the debate whether I'm lying or saying whatever brewed hot, this celebrity life is really something. Even when I didn't want to head ears to Ambers's taunts, I still could see her laughing and pointing fingers at me while thinking she was being slick with it, something was different also. Everywhere I went, people seemed to be looking at me strangely, with expressions ranging from pity to contempt. I couldn't shake the

...I woke up to the delightful aroma of freshly cooked food wafting through the air. My senses were immediately aroused, and my stomach growled with hunger. I rubbed my eyes, yawned, and stretched my arms above my head, feeling the stiffness in my muscles slowly dissipate."Oohhh" I yarned The smell was coming from the kitchen, and I could hear the sound of pots and pans clattering as someone was preparing breakfast. This is a first, I can't even give a memory picture of what the kitchen looks like because I rarely use it, I swung my legs out of bed and slipped into my slippers, still feeling a bit groggy from a night of deep sleep.I ironically had the sleep in a while even with the bucket full of problems that I have lying at my back.As I made my way to the kitchen, the smell grew stronger and more tantalizing. I couldn't wait to see what was cooking. When I arrived, I found Emilia in her pajamas, busily stirring something in a pan, as this point she should move in, I can count w