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Violet frowned. She didn’t want to think about her letter. Mainly because whoever had wrote it wasn’t supposed to know what they knew and also, because it’d left her in kind of a funny way. The way it’d gone on about how people she surrounded herself with were using her, or how she always got her own way. In fairness, if somebody else read it, they would’ve probably seen both sides of the letter and agreed - for all of it was true - but Violet being Violet only saw the criticism ..Or, what she’d taken as criticism anyway.
"It was a bunch of stuff about how people around me aren’t always honest, or are using me. Nothing I really wanted to hear, to be honest." she said, "What about yours?"
"It was more about them than me, honestly. Saying that they lie all the time and stuff, but that they feel comfortable around me, and saying they were proud of me..." Sophia swallowed, finishing her food and tossing the trash into a bin they walked by. She shoved petite hands into her pockets and kept up with Violet's pace, the well dressed blonde seeming to lead the way despite Sophia being fairly certain they were just wandering around aimlessly.
"I wish I knew who wrote it though. Do you wish you knew who wrote yours?"
I know it’s only Wednesday, but no one seems all too excited about Vegas and it’s starting to bum me out. It’s fucking Vegas, not prison; you all should be stoked about this, even if you want to strangle your weekend roomies.
furlough. indie flick i got approached about at hideout. i auditioned for the role i wanted and i got it, and they've got their funding and everything finally and shooting starts tomorrow. i'm so fucking pumped. its a take on the typical coming-of-age movie, but updated for today's twenty-something audience. comedy, drama, romance, but without all the bullshit. i play the best friend of the main male character. not the female lead, but the supporting role, and its so well written and just a lot different from what i'm used to with molly makepeace.
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You play one of the main characters on Riots and Diets, am I right? You, like the rest of us, got that gig through being on the books of The Fame House, am I right? To be on the books of The Fame House you have to by law sign a contract for the sake of not only you but so the company can cover their own backs. Somewhere in a dusty filing cabinet in Marc’s office, I shit you not, there is one hundred percent a contract with your signature on it.
feel free to bring it up to him next time you see him.
don't be pissy just because i stopped buying from you. every time i get anything from you its shit. sorry love but you need a better supplier if you want to make it in the hollywood game.
You’re still here, so clearly you’re ticking some boxes. I feel like you’re trying to tell me that I’m some mindless moneymaker and even if I am, you and your ‘rebellious’ streak probably generate triple the revenue. Not so Wilde now, are we?
i don't much care if i'm making the fame house money. i obviously am or i wouldn't be one of their clients. but i also have full control over the decisions i make. there's a reason i didn't sign a contract.
...being myself?
i know its something your probably not accustomed to, working for the fame house and all, but a few of us don't just blindly do everything marc and alexis tell us to.
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"pretending"? i don't pretend to do anything. sometimes the fame house tries to make me seem more edgy than i really am, but i really don't listen to them. it's gotten me threats of getting kicked out, but i don't like to play their game. which...i guess makes me more rebellious in the end.
People you most admire from The Fame House and why?
admire huh? that's kind of a strong word for most of the people around here, don't you think? but there are a couple who fit the word i guess. i admire violet because she really cares about her fans, it's obvious. she never seems to get tired of talking to them or signing autographs or taking their gifts or just generally appreciating their support, and she works her ass off. and i admire wren. he's a great actor, better than some people give him credit for i think, and a pleasure to work with. he really cares about his coworkers and tries to make everyone happy. it's a nice change of pace with all the big egos that can come from being successful.
It wasn’t that Violet felt as though she should have been put before anybody else, but, that’s how everything had played out pretty much since she arrived at Hollywood. If she wanted to go shopping, they’d clear out the shops. If she wanted to go and see a concert, she’d obviously be let in round the back. That was it. She was just used to people making her life more convenient to the point where it didn’t even seem like a grand gesture anymore, it was just life. And, considering that if life wasn’t like that, she’d forever have people hounding her with extremely awkward questions and saying things that she really didn’t want to hear, she wasn’t going to ask for it to be changed.
"Let’s eat and walk," she said, making a bee-line back out towards the park rather than looking for an empty table. Sitting still always made her anxious, especially in crowded places, hence why she absolutely dreaded anything like premieres and award shows - despite how happy she managed to seem on the red carpet.
Violets breath hitched in her throat a little at Sophia’s words. Everything about the way she said it was wrong, as well as the words themselves. I wanted to talk to you. Whenever that phrase or something of the sort was said to Violet, bad news usually followed. Sometimes from Marc, sometimes from Alexis, sometimes even from friends and family believe it or not.
"Oh," she said, deciding not to sound to worried, "Okay sure, let’s walk and talk…Well, we’re already walking - and technically, I’m talking so like - I’ll stop talking but keep walking and you can do both. Yeah, that works. What’s up?"
As the two of them exited the restaurant to the sounds of people recognizing them, or at least recognizing Violet and "the girl from Riots and Diets", Sophia tried to relax. It wasn't the easiest task while walking and trying to manage eating without spilling something all over herself, but she was managing it well enough. When Violet's rambling came to a halt, Sophia had a bite of a sandwich in her mouth, and she chewed it slowly, taking advantage of the few seconds she now had to formulate what to say.
"So uh, what did you think of your letter? You know, those anonymous letters that we all got."
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this is what i'm famous for: blonde hair and combat boots
In this month's issue, our popular "This Is What I'm Famous For" segment is centering on Sophia Wildewood, star of the hit coming-of-age-comedy Riots and Diets. Every month we ask a celebrity what they're famous for and write an article about their response. When we asked Sophia what she was famous for, she replied "blonde hair and combat boots", so this month's article on Miss Wilde is all about fashion.
Sophia at Hideout Festival
Sophia says she doesn't shop in designer stores nearly as often as her Fame House friends, but she does have a few designers who specifically send clothes to her.
"It's different than with the really famous girls, you know. It's not like Daisy who has these trunks just full of gifted clothing, full of different dresses and stuff made just for her. And that's great for her, you know. It's who she is, pink and bows tulle and heels and everything. But I kind of prefer it this way, you know? When I get something from a designer, or when they contact me to be part of an ad campaign, it's usually because the piece is a little quirky. It's vintage inspired, it's a little on the punk side, something like that. It feels very personal, and it's great when you open a package and the first thing you think is, "Wow, I love this". I think if I started getting clothing from every designer out there it would lose that sparkle in some sense."
Sophia in a campaign for indie fashion line Floom.
Although her fans may be used to seeing her in Doc Martens and a leather jacket, Sophia says she enjoys getting dressed up for award shows. The fashion world first took notice of her at the Emmy's when Riots and Diets was nominated for four awards (and won two) and Sophia wore a vintage inspired pant suit.
Sophia at the Emmy's.
"It was a little weird, you know. I'm surrounded by these actresses I admire in floor length gowns, and I'm in this floral pant suit with my hair done up a bit retro, and when we pulled up I remember seeing all the glitter and everything and thinking, 'I don't know if I should have worn this'. But before I got out of the car I just told myself, you have to stay true to yourself, and I got out of the car in this beautiful outfit that I loved, and I think it showed how much I loved it. I got so many comments and compliments and people wanted to know who I was wearing, and the next day I saw my picture online and this caption, "Best And Worst Of The Emmy's" and I thought, 'oh man, here we go'. But I wasn't on the worst dressed at all. I was on the best dressed. And it was after that I got a little more attention from designers. I liked that it was so well received. You don't have to look like everyone else or how every one else expects you to to still be glamorous and beautiful."
The words sent a sort of shiver down Sophia's spine as she stood in the doorway of the posh penthouse office. There she stood, in worn out clothes, in front of the man who controlled her career, and she was about to tell him about her latest project. A project that The Fame House, the company who'd so eagerly signed her, didn't know a thing about.
"Marc, have you missed me?"
The words fell out of her pouty lips with a slight smirk as she made her way into the office, sinking into a luxurious leather chair that was overstuffed and likely over priced, brown eyes roaming around the office at the fine art that decorated the walls. She soaked it in for a moment before looking at the older man who sat in his chair, sitting taller than she did, his hands folded on the desk, his jaw grit slightly.
"No Miss Wildewood I have not. And I don't think your fans have either. It seems no one is talking about Sophia "Wilde" Wildewood anymore."
"Unless they're calling me a lesbian or a junkie," Sophia corrected, leaning back against the arm of the chair, letting her fingers dance across its arm. Marc was used to celebrities with big attitudes and egos, and equally used to the nervous and timid stars who were eager to please him, but it seemed he was never quite so comfortable around Sophia. She was a loose cannon in the worst way. Not easily intimidated and not preoccupied with fame.
Maybe it was her upbringing. Maybe it was her mental state. Maybe it was the fact that Sophia was highly aware of exactly what was being done with her career, and what wasn't. Maybe it was the way she made eyes at Marc from that chair, the way she'd made eyes with him when they first met, the way she'd grinned, not out of embarrassment but out of a sort of kinship, when Marc so coldly told her that he didn't "sleep with the help". He was a hard shell, and yet, Sophia liked him, because now and then, very very rarely, she saw a glimmer of humanity under his cloak of indifference and greed, and she liked it when it came out.
"This is about getting out of the rut that I'm in. Riots and Diets is great. It pays the bills, it's given me opportunities. And I'm not quitting, and I don't want to be replaced either. But I've gotten an offer from an indie director. He approached me at Hideout about role in his new film..."
Sophia was cut off by the older man shaking his head with a laugh.
"Are you kidding me? An indie film? Look, you're not Daisy. She can pull an audience in a blockbuster. But an indie film is a waste of your time. They're not going to be able to pay your fee and it will take you away from other higher paying gigs."
"Appearances at festivals, on talk shows, on radio shows, at red carpets, I could still do all of that. But I'd also be doing something different, something fun and well written and improvisational, just something where I can break out of this Molly Makepeace character for once and stretch my skills..."
"No."
Sophia felt herself becoming angry. She felt her cheeks flush and her jaw get tight. She stood from her formerly relaxed position in her chair and clutched her bag to her side, shrugging her shoulders in an attempt at looking indifferent.
"Well I'm doing it Marc and that's that. I didn't sign an exclusivity clause and I want to do it."
"Don't think I won't drop you like yesterday's news if this movie gets bad press Sophia. I will. In a fucking heart beat."
The girl was already half way to the door when she turned around and flashed him a smile, that half flirty, half furious look written all over her face.
"Well I guess we'll just see how fast your heart beats then won't we?"
And with that Sophia was walking down the hallway, out of the Famehouse building and right in to Marc's hair.
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