Lips on Cue

I hate her but.....

Do I really have to kiss her? I thought as I watched some of the other castmates doing their scenes. Then I looked back down at my scripts as I read through it for like the 10th time.

"Cut," the Director yelled, and then the camera stopped rolling. When I heard him yell, my wolf ears went down since they are very sensitive to loud things. I looked up and saw Natasha glaring at me. Her pale skin and fangs were very noticeable.

"Okay, everyone, get ready for the next scene," the director said. Both Natasha and I stood up, and my wolf ears went back up cause it's no longer loud. We both go to the set.

"Action," the director said as we did our scene.

I hug Natasha/Alex. "Darling, do you think we should go help out the others unpack or–" but then Natasha/Alex kissed me; our saliva mixes with each other. I grip her waist, and she moves closer to me and puts her hand on my chin. Natasha/Alex makes me walk backwards to the bed without breaking the kiss.

"Cut," the director yelled. My ears went down again because of his yelling.

We pull away, and I roll my eyes. I hear her gag as I wipe my hand across my lips in disgust. God, I fucking hate her. Why do I have to do this movie with her? I move off the set and head to my trailer. I have to work with her for both my jobs; I hate my life.

I close the door behind me and lie down on the couch, then I sigh. I remembered I have school tomorrow and then more scenes after school. I groan at the thought of that. I hear my phone start going off, and I sit up, wipe my legs across the couch, and get off the couch. I grab my phone from the table. I see the caller ID is my brother, so I answer the call.

"Do you need something, brother?" I ask as I put the phone to my ear

"So, um, we might have a problem," Josh says, a little upset

"What is it, Josh?" I ask as I sit down on the couch

"Well, Mom may have fallen down the stairs, and right now she's in the hospital. They said she is doing fine; they said she can't leave until next week," Josh says as hear other people talking in the background

"Should I come up there to Maine?" I asked as I started to get a little worried

"No, no, you don't have to. I just wanted to let you know, I will take care of her," Josh says as I sigh

"Are you sure?" I ask, still worried, but I know my brother. He will definitely take care of her.

"Yes, I am sure, sis. I can take care of her," Josh says firmly, but he knows I worry a lot.

"Okay, tell Mom I love her and take care of her well," I ask as I look at the floor.

"I will love you, sis. Bye," Josh said

"I love you too, brother. Bye," I said, and then I ended the call, and I lay back down.