( i ACTUALLY wrote 10 not 30 bc i mean y'all aren't reading thru allat so just... use your imagination and pretend it's 30 tysm 💋 )
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"quiet on set!" jack screams at the top of his lungs like a goddamn idiot. only because he heard the slightest whispers in the background. "sorry about that everyone," his voice is immediately at its normal tone again, "proceed, baby."
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"wassup, y'all. i'm micaiah tamayo here with..." she sticks her hand out, making it point in her boyfriend's direction as she waits for him to introduce himself.
there was a long pause when jack was supposed to say his name. making her slump her body down in annoyance. "the name's jack. missionary jack," he says with a fake british accent.
"nigga you are not james bond. what the—" she cuts herself off by letting out a breathless laugh as jack starts snickering. "get them fuckin' sunglasses off too. urban, did you give those to him?"
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"take two, bitch!" jack shouts as he slams down the clapperboard.
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