A/N: Hey guys this is just a filler. I've written this months ago and it was the first I've ever written. So please don't adjudge it. Oh and btw this has nothing to do with my other fanfic I just wanted something to read for you. Love you guys. Oh and if you want a Sequel than tell me. I dont bite ;)
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"Damn it, Fisher! Concentrate on your lines. I don't want to take this scene for more than 200 times. Understand this?" George Lucas asked. Carrie nodded. She didn't know what was on her mind today but she mixed up lines everytime or forgot them totally.
"Can I take a break?" she asked George.
"Ok Guys. 1 hour break." he shouted.
"Hey Carrie wait please." a familiar voice said while she was walking to her dress room. She turned on her heels and the only one she saw was no one else than Harrison Ford.
"Um, can I come with you?" he said with a nervous voice. He's really cute when he's nervous Carrie thought to herself and blushed a little bit
"Maybe you need some help with your lines huh?" Harrison asked her with his typical smirk.
"Yes of course."
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"So tell me Carrie, why you're so confused today. That's not you. There is something on your mind, isnt it?" He knows me . He knows me better than anyone else. Damn it, why I had to fall in love with him? Carrie thought. He doesn't like me, well he likes me like a friend but nothing more.
"Carrie? Hello Carrie?" her thoughts were interrupted by her older costars voice. She turned her face and looked him straight into his eyes. These eyes she loved so much.
"Carrie? Is everything alright with you?" She shooke her head. "Than please tell me Carrie. I want to help you." he said while he sat down on the Couch.
"It's not important or interesting. I'm fine and everything is alraight, Harrison." her voice was shaky and quite. "Well, if it's that unimportant, I can go huh?" he stood up and was on his way to the rooms door but Carrie stopped him by holding his wrist.
"I-I'm sorry." she wanted to tell him to stay but she was cutted off by her own tears. He pulled her into a hug and caressed her back with his hands.
"Shh. Everything is alright Carrie. I'm here. If you want to speak, I'll listen." he promised and with the time she calm down. She stopped sobbing and the tears stopped falling down her cheeks.
"I-I'm sorry. I didnt want to-" but she was cutted off by his finger on her lips.
"Stop apologizing, Carrie. There's nothing you did wrong. Just tell me what's on your mind. Please." He cared for me. Well, he cared for me because I'm a friend of his and friends care for each other, don't they? Carrie told herself.
"C'mon Carrie. I don't bite you." Harrison said with a little smirk on his lips.
"I hope so." Carrie said and giggled a little bit.
"Let's sit down. I think it's more comfortable than standing here all the time huh." The two went to the black leather couch and sat down. Well let's say Harrison sat down and pulled Carrie onto his lap.
Her head rested on his shoulder and her forehead touched his neck. Harrison had wrapped one of his hands around her waist and the other layed down on one of her thights. The scent of Harrison filled Carries nose and made her stomach flipped over and over again. She loved that scent and she loved him.
"Maybe you want to tell me what's on your mind?" he turned his head so he could looked into her eyes. He had fallen for this eyes and this women a long time ago but how could he tell her? She was in a relationship with another man. She couldn't like me. Maybe she think we're friends but in my opinion we could be so much more than only friends. His thoughts were interrupted by his younger costar.
