Script

Chapter 6

A loud "humph," came from his lips as his features changed to portray has flustered he was. He thought he could get me that easy again, aha no.

"Whatever, I already got what I wanted." He cackled at the thought of last night. Which also brought back the guarded thoughts that were previously barricaded, picturing Harry's deceitful crooked smile and Liam's disguised assault towards me. These thoughts weren't safe in my mind and made me vibrate with fear.

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We finally arrived at the set, my body letting out a flutter of relief as I began to become more comfortable in this safe setting. We drove up to the guard, him speaking the same script as he said to me last time. I unintentionally looked to my side, seeing an extremely large movie poster glued to one of the walls of a building.

It read, "YOU'RE THE ONE COMING SOON TO A THEATER NEAR YOU. STARRING HARRY STYLES AND JESSICA ROSARIO" My heart flew out of my chest and I practically screamed in the car. I managed to calm my nerves and my feelings as I turned facing the front, getting some weird looks from Harry, and the guard.

This is really happening. I'm going to be a movie star.

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Today's rehearsal had it's many challenges, and was physically draining. I was given my own script, and with just a simple request, I received anything I wanted. Never had I ever been treated this way, it was something completely new to me. Things were fairly awkward as Harry and I walked into the studio, everyone looking like zombies that had just woken from there sleep and hangover. They quickly fixed themselves, making them seem awake as we walked in together.

Most of the rehearsal was unrefined as Harry seemed to be distracted by his anger, reading the lines as they were written and not putting any emotion into them. Robbie was fed up by Harry's acting and pulled him aside, giving him a stern talk and even putting out his famous finger nagging and whining to him, but he wasn't paying attention. The only person he was paying attention to was me. His eyes didn't linger off of me once. The familiar, recognizable smirk was plastered on his face once again. He used his tongue to swipe his lips with his saliva, biting his bottom lip. He was trying to pull me in, seduce me by his sexy, inviting ways, to trick me to falling into his trap once again.

The rest of the rehearsal after that was pretty torturing as Harry seemed to have switched back to his normal persona. Winking, biting and sucking on his bottom lip whenever he had the chance. He used the time that we were out of sight to squeeze my butt, getting a whimper out of me here and there. He would come toward me and whisper dirty things in my ear, making me feel totally useless in which there was absolutely nothing I could do but stay strong and confident. I tried avoiding him as much as I could, but he would always end up finding me. I tried my best to stay in contact with Liam, texting him while I could, giving that I barely had time to breathe. As soon as I would pull my phone out, the usual dirty, disgusted looks were derived from Harry. He was jealous of how perfect Liam was.

When rehearsal was finally over, my first thought was to call Liam to come pick me up. My body was straining to hear his voice on the phone, I yearned for him. I grabbed my purse from where everyone placed their personal items, searching until I found the familiar rectangular item, sliding it to unlock.

I went straight to my favorites, Liam being the first on the list. As soon as my dirty finger pressed his name that was followed by several different colored hearts, I felt a warm hand on mine that was pressed against my ear, pulling it away and tapping the "End Call" button. Harry.

I turned to him, "What the fuck do you think you're doing?" I asked, hopefully sounding as stern as I wanted to. "I'm taking you home," he responded, grabbing my wrist and pulling me to the doors and out to where we had parked the car this morning. My eyes kept on his figure. His face was flustered, a bright red color, and his pace was extremely fast but constant.