#rcgged

it had been utterly embarrassing, the way she’d stumbled over her words on the carpet. natasha! natasha! why did bobby navaro turn down the chance to star against you again in this new film? did something happen between you two? to find that out from the fucking press was the worst possible way things could’ve gone down, so nat found herself at the bar — again — desperately asking for another glass of champagne, only to turn and practically run into the last person she wanted to see. “bobby,” the girl plastered a picture perfect smile across her face, though her tone didn’t match. “just curious. if we're friends, why the hell did you turn down an offer to work with me again?”

          ❝ Toby, what can I get for you? ❞

"    ok ,   we drove past that store twenty minutes ago ---   and we're still lost !   "        with a begrudging huff ,   laura makes a point to make her disappointment known —  hearts and flower charms in her bracelets clattering like cymbals as wishbone arms come to fold petulantly over her chest ,   a puff of of air flaring her nostrils aggressively ,   and a hard knot at the center of her brow as she sinks into the passenger seat in defeat with a deep scowl .     "    can’t we just stop and ask for help already ?     god   [    ...      ]     "

this is only dove’s second film, another step on her way towards superstardom, or so her parents would probably insist. her career is on the up and up, that much is clear to her, since she’s already booked another upcoming role and seems to be in talks for two others. her agent had told her that this time was important and she’s taking it seriously, though silas has admittedly been a distraction from her goals even since filming. unfortunately, it seems whatever there was between them wasn’t necessarily real, purely conjured up chemistry for the sake of the film, dove supposes. she clenches her jaw, head tilting to the side and she takes a mini crossaint, ripping off a small piece to pop in her mouth with brows raising insistently. “why wouldn’t i? i mean, we spent a lot of time together and you never mentioned her even once. can’t help feeling a little curious.” as he explains, she can’t help but wonder what exactly she’s so busy with. doesn’t sound like she’s with him for his fame, at least. “no red carpet appearances in your future, then?” 

lacey’s always been sensitive, the type that strived for everyone’s approval of her. she always got this feeling that they didn’t like her, no matter what she did. there wasn’t anyone around and part of her wanted to know if she was just reading into it too much or not. “what did i do to make you not like me?” lacey tried to make her voice sound strong but it sounded so small. “did i say something or do something?” she was starting to get louder, slowly but surely. “it just seems like you’re not a big fan of me and i just wanted to know why.” she didn’t sound very confident when explaining.

    “Yeah,” Lacey replied with a chuckle. “I can SEE that.”

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