when 5 seconds of summer's debut reality tv show, '𝘔𝘦 𝘔𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 & 𝘐' is set to air, ditsy twenty-four-year-old mackenzie sloan is only at her life's peak behind the camera, filming and producing the reality tv show for the spring. behind the s...
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|MACKENZIE.|
I WALKED INTO THE HOUSE, WHERECAMERACREWWASSETTINGUPEVERYPARTOFTHEHOUSEWHERETHEJUICYTELEVISIONFOOTAGEWOULD MOST LIKELY OCCUR, FROMTHEPOOLAREAINTHEBACKYARD, TO THE LIVING ROOM.You'll be lonely, now. The Darth-Vader-like voice in my head was taunting me. Though I kept a tough front. I had to. It always had to be like that, actually.
"Mackenzie." Jess said from behind me.
"H-huh? Yeah?" I asked absentmindedly, with just a second away from feeling emptied, someone interesting was standing beside her. Oh wait... Wait, that was Luke-from the band, Luke.
"This is Luke, you'll be working with each other for awhile, so get acquainted." Jess introduced, motioning towards the tall and lanky yet broad-shouldered tower of a man.
I blushed, immediately. "Hi." I said curtly anyway. I had to pretend I was in a hurry. Now.
And so I pretended I was in a hurry. "Clipboard. Clipboard's somewhere." I said, smiling widely before I frolicked into the living room, and to the vast table where there... Actually wasn't a clipboard. "Hector! Where the hell is the clipboard when you need one." I said assertively.
"Hey! Hey! That's my thing, alright. You don't go around yelling director cues like that." Jess hollered after me.
Luke blinked at me from the doorway, managing a small smile. I looked away again, in avoidance, sighing. When I looked back towards the door, he was gone.
I was handed a clipboard by Jess. "Fill out this checklist everyday, alright? It's the agenda."
"Yep, yep will do." I said, nodding once.
"Is everything alright?" She asked.
"Yeah, yeah everything is. Why? Does my hair look okay?" I asked coolly, patting my blue hair.
"Your hair looks fine, Mackenzie." She chuckled. "We're going to be filming in half an hour once the guys and the ladies are all settled."
Mollie Helix walks in with her boyfriend Calum Hood as she drops about fifty pounds of plaid luggage onto the floor. She kisses him tenderly, on the temple as she gets on her tippy toes. I try my best not to cringe, but I do end up feeling a little uncomfortable at the shameless PDA.
