《althea;》filming
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i'm on the couch, sitting next to my mom and char when my phone rings, i pick it up and see it's a call from my manager.
i answer and i bring the phone to my ear.
"hey what's up?" i say.
"hey thea you remember that photoshoot with shaq you had a few months back?" my manager asks.
"yeah, why?"
"well i'm just calling to let you know that the pictures finally just got back from the editors and i'm emailing them to you now, so you can post them or whatever." she says and i smile.
"i know your with family right now so i'll leave you alone but i'm just letting you know." she continues.
"okay thanks bee." i say.
"yup, no problem, bye!" she says into the phone.
"bye." i answer and hang up.
a few seconds later my phone dings with the emails and i click the link, saving the photos i like the most to my camera roll so i can post them later.
i forgot how tall this man was, even i'm above average height but compared to him i look three five.
he's really nice though and i had a lot of fun getting some pictures in with him.
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i watch as austin falls back on the couch next to me.
"why didn't you tell me you met the famous shaq?" he says and i laugh.
"it was before me and you met when me and him met." i say and he quirks a brow.
"that was the most confusing thing i've heard." he says and i roll my eyes.
"shush."
"are you ready to head out?" he asks and i nod, even though my family is visiting, i still have to film.
and today is our first day filming as a couple.
it's crazy, and i wonder what baz will say.
today we are filming the scene where elvis and pricilla watch the martin luther king jr memorial service.
we stand up from the couch and i look at my mom who's watching us intently.
"i'll be gone for a few hours mama, i'll see you guys later." i say and she nods, a faint smile appearing on her face.
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"okay sweetie, have fun."
i nod, "say bye to papa and char for me okay?"
she nods, so me and austin make our way out of the living room and to the front door.
i slip on my pink crocs that i wear all the time, and we walk out of the house.
i hear the sound of the car door unlocking and austin immediately goes to the drivers side which makes me smile.
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"action!" baz yells and the scene begins, this is our first time filming this scene so i hope we get it in one try.
i walk up the stairs and into the hallway inside the tiny little trailer until i get to the back room where austin is laying on a bed.
elvis' version of 'here comes santa claus' is playing at the same time as the memorial.
he looks at me and i lean against the doorway, "satnin." i say and he looks towards his knee.
"hi." he says and presses the stop button on the tape recorder next to him.
"can i watch the memorial with you?" i say my next line and i stand still in the doorway, waiting for him to say his own.
"yeah baby." he says and i want to moan, it sounds almost real, like he's calling me baby.
and the way he says it oh my good god.
i get onto the bed next to him and i lay almost so i'm on top of him, while he wraps his arm around my body and plays with my fingers.
"i'm so tired of playing elvis presley." and i want to frown, because that almost sounds real too.
"too many people rely on me." he continues and i don't say a thing.
i sigh before saying "i love you." just high enough to be above a whisper.
i look to my left, "and your daughter loves you."
"we don't care about the money or anything else, we just want you to be happy."
the memorial is still playing in the background and for a few seconds he doesn't say anything.
"you're only really happy when you sing the music you love." i whisper and kiss his forehead, the memorial turns up and he says his next few lines and the scene is over.
"cut!" baz tells and the cameras turn away from us.
i scoot over so i'm not crushing austin anymore and baz begins to walk over towards us.
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"great guys! let me watch this over real quick to make sure that i like it." he says and i nod with a smile, austin doing the same.
baz walks away and i turn my head so i'm looking at austin.
"are you okay?" i ask and he looks at me, a small smile playing at his lips.
he nods, "i'm okay."
a part of me believes him and another part well, doesn't.
i don't say anything though, instead i just snuggle up closer to him with a smile.
there isn't many people around so i don't mind.
"you did good today." he whispers, kissing the top of my head.
"thank you." i whisper and i look up so our eyes meet, i place a soft kiss on his lips before moving to get up.
"i'm going to change out of this and head home, char said something about going to the beach. i'll see you later?" i ask and he nods.
"have fun." he reply's.
i kiss him one last time before finally getting up, "bye." i whisper and i walk in the direction of the changing room.
while changing back into my regular outfit a knock sounds on the trailer door and i'm just in a black tank top and blue nike pros, so i say "come in."
the door opens and when i turn to see who it is, it's austin.
"hey, aren't you supposed to be filming?" i ask and he smiles.
"in a few minutes, but you forgot this." he says and reaches into his pocket, taking out my phone.
i had completely forgot that before our scene, i had asked him to hold it in his pocket because the pockets on my outfit were fake.
i reach over and grab it from his hands, "thank you." i say and he nods.
"how are you getting home?" he asks and i tilt my head with a smile.
he worries about me.
he's also probably worried because i suck at driving.
"my dad is picking me up, i'm surprised my mom didn't offer, she loves to see you." i say and he chuckles.
"yes i'm convinced she won't ever leave." he answers and i nod, "she definitely won't."
he laughs and pulls me in for a hug.
"be safe." he whispers into my neck and i sigh in his touch.
"i will." i reply, pulling away from the hug.
"i have to go and you have to film, thanks for giving me my phone." i say and he smiles.
"give me a kiss." he says and i roll my eyes at his lack of noticing my gratitude.
but nevertheless i give in and i place my lips onto his, my arms wrapping around his neck and his hands stay put on my lower back.
maybe this is his own way of saying 'your welcome.'
he frowns when i pull away and his hands play with the hair that is displayed along my collar bone, before they make there way to the tank top strap.
he pulls at it gently and groans, "you in this tank top does things to me." he whispers and i just now realize it's the same one from a few nights ago.
i sheepishly look away, not wanting him to see the raging blush that's forming.
his hand grips my jaw and turns it so i'm looking at him again.
we stare at each other for what seems like hours but our moment gets interrupted when someone bangs at the door of my trailer.
austin sighs and steps back.
"austin come on, baz is waiting!" a crew member yells and i smile.
"go on, i'll see you at home." i say.
"bye." he answers and opens the trailer door, starting to climb down the staircase.
"bye baby." i say and before he can turn around to look at me he's being pushed away and i giggle, the trailer door slamming shut.
you want to know what other door just slammed shut? the one that keeps my self dignity still in contact.
and now that it's closed and blocked far far away, i don't know if i'll be able to stop myself from ripping his clothes off when he gets home.
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