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Exhausted

The shoot went on forever. About 12-13 hours went by before Anthony eventually yelled "That's a wrap everybody!!" Everyone cheered except for me. I plopped down on Ian's couch, when he sat down beside me only minutes later. "Ready to go?" he asked. "Yeah." I said sleepily. I got up and headed straight for the car when Anthony stopped me. "Are you really THAT tired??" he said surprised. A yawn was my response. He chuckled and said "Okay, let's go." He dragged me out of the house and Ian followed. We all go into the car. Since it was a mini van, Ian and Anthony were in the front and I was in the middle. "What's wrong?" Ian asked. "We've been shooting for 12 hours. What do you think is wrong!" I said and rolled my eyes. Anthony chuckled but focused on the road. I turned up the radio and Talk Dirty by Jason Derulo ft. 2 Chainz started. I smiled to myself and turned it up louder. *I got lipstick stains on my passport, you make it hard to leave. Been around the world, don't speak the language. But your booty don't need explaining.*
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"Hey, your back!" Kalel said, raising a bottle of wine. It was obvious that she wanted me to chug down the whole bottle of wine. I chuckled and said "I'm really tired, sorry." "Oh come on, your the best at this!" Kalel whined at me. "Your whining is so pathetic, yet so convincing!" I said slightly annoyed. I chugged it down within a minute then slammed it down on the couter gasping for air. Everyone yet again cheered. I bowed and when I looked up Harry wasn't cheering. In fact, he was MAD.

Notes

Sorry I ended this chapter so early, but the next one will be awesome. I promise!

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