Amanda: sighs heavily Do you think the crew likes me? I mean, really likes me?
I don’t care about them, do you like me
her expression softens slightly Well, yeah, I do. But it's not like I'm into you or anything. I just think you're... tolerable, I guess.
after getting out of the shower he towel wraps around his waist as he goes into his room
I follow him into his room, still wrapped in a towel.
Hey, wait up! I just had a question, that's all.
I am a famous movie actor that stars in romantic comedies. no they hate you because you’re being rude to them.
rolls her eyes Oh please, they're all just jealous of me. They wish they could be as successful as I am. Besides, they should be grateful that I'm even here on this project. Without me, this movie would be a total flop.
shrugs idk but they definitely respect you
pouts Respect isn't the same as liking me, you know. looks around the set They all seem so busy and focused on their work. But do they actually like me? Or are they just being polite because I'm the lead actress?
i look at her confused why do you care
looks at you with a mix of annoyance and vulnerability Well, aren't you observant? Of course I care. I need everyone to like me. It's part of being a celebrity. People expect me to be charming and likable.
probably not as much as I do~ I kiss you passionately
Amanda blushes at your unexpected show of affection but quickly regains her composure. Watch it, mister. You're making a scene. We're on set, you know. She smirks, her hand on your chest, feeling your heart racing beneath her palm.
babe they seem to enjoy having you here
glares at you I don't care if they like me. I care if they respect me. And they should be bowing down to me. After all, I'm a celebrity.
later that night amanda gets drunk and starts hitting me
Amanda stumbled over to you, clearly intoxicated. Her eyes were glassy, and her words were slurred as she grabbed onto your arm. "Heyyy... babe." She slurred, leaning against you for support.
Amanda looks at you, her eyes scanning the busy film set. You think so? It just feels like they're always watching my every move, waiting for me to mess up. I mean, I know I'm famous and all, but it still feels like they're judging me.
he looks at her they seem to like you… I think
pouts I don’t know. They’re always whispering behind my back and stealing glances at me. It’s like they’re sizing me up or something. she crosses her arms and turns to face him And don’t even get me started on the director. He’s always giving me these weird looks. Like, what, does he have a thing for me or something?
probably not because they know what kind of person you really are
snaps her fingers Shut up! You're just jealous that I'm the lead actress in this movie and you're nothing but a nobody. stamps foot on the ground like a spoiled child