Victor was sitting and waiting in the living room for his  wife, he looked over at his watch and sighed once again. “Woman! How are you not ready yet?!” he called out as he tilted his head up, looking up at the ceiling, “By the time you’re ready, everyone would be gone. This isn’t our party, we can’t be late!” he replied as he looked at his phone, watching the snapchat stories his friends were posting as they were at the restaurant. “They’re eating calamari without us!”

Bailee was sitting in the bathroom of the mansion that was rented out for the day so they could film. She had a robe around herself as she was getting her hair and make up done. This was the forth time she had gotten to work with Peter, she was more comfortable working with him than with anyone else. The two were getting closer after their first meeting. Bailee had nothing underneath her robe since she was taking a break since the director for the day needed to change the lens and camera angles. The dark haired vixen walked out of the bathroom then leaned against the wall, smirking as she looked at Peter, he was quite attractive. Bailee took her place back onto the bed when the director called places, she looked at Peter, “So what are you doing after this?” she asked.

“It’d be great if you didn’t call me every five minutes when I’m with a client, it ruins the creativity.”

Malcolm sat in the box surrounded by his extended family by marriage and a few other complicated connections. He stared at the score and sighed heavily as he placed his hand under his chin. He glanced over at his girlfriend then looked back at the field, “This is outrageous.”

“Do you have any cravings? Do you want me to get you anything?”