Chapter 9,

Don't Hate The Player

It doesn't matter if he hates me after this, the feeling would be mutual.

Waking up to my alarm was something I have hated since I started school, I fell in love with sleep and my bed that it actually pains me to have to get up and leave them alone all day and not come back until the evening or even the night.

But that's the price I have to pay when I became an actress and when I turned four, and got accepted to my elementary school for kindergarten to fifth grade.

My phone read 5:26 in the morning as I got up and groaned, my mom was still asleep which was fine with me, I grabbed my airpods and put them to charge as I removed my phone from the charger and walked to the bathroom.

As I turned on the lights, I felt as if I was blinded for about five minutes until I could see fine again, I turned on the water and made sure it was warm before grabbing my toothbrush and toothpaste.

The bed felt amazing which meant I slept really good, after I brushed my teeth and gargled some mouth wash, I began to wet my face so that I could do my morning skincare routine before I hopped in the shower.

Sometimes morning showers hit different, especially when it's like fall and the sun isn't even out yet, I literally love it so much.

When I got out of the shower, I knew that I was going straight to hair and make up so I brushed my hair into a low ponytail after taking out the tangles from it and got dressed with a sage green sweatpants and a sage green croptops that was plain.

I put on my all white Nikes and grabbed my bookbag, filling it up with a laptop, my phone, my air pods, my portable charger and water bottle.

After that, I said goodbye to my mom and let her know that I would be on set, I left the trailer and closed the door gently so I didn't disturb her sleep with a loud slam coming from the door.

I walked to where the hair and make up trailer would be and got inside, Miguel was already sitting in a chair as they wet and brushed his hair making his curls pop out more.

"Morning Miguel."

I smiled at the boy, he looked over at me and smiled before talking to me about how excited he was for the movie, I smiled at him and we began to talk about how school life was going and how was home life.

Turns out he was a little homesick because he wanted to go back home to see his little brother which was adorable and to just be in the comfort of his own home which was totally relatable and understandable.

"It must have been so exciting to be in a horror movie with Ethan Hawke, God I would have been so nervous to even breathe near him."

I smiled but then went to a serious expression as my make up was now being done, I didn't want to move at all because I didn't want the make up artist, Linda, to mess up and have to do it again.

She was really gently with my makeup and finished quite quickly, I'm guessing she did some light make up to make it look natural.

"Well I didn't get to speak to him as much but he is really chill, have you seen the movie?"

Miguel asked me, I shook my head as when the movie came out, I was graduating from middle school but I promised him that maybe on Friday we can all watch it together, including Mason.

Speaking of him, Miguel begin to ask me if I was going to be friends with him but I just shook my head.

"I just want to get into his head, if I'm being honest nobody is really that kind and I'm going to prove it."

I bluntly responded, I walked out of the trailer with the Hispanic boy walking behind me, he looked over at me and chuckled as we made our way to the set.

"And if he hates you? Because we all know this is going to end bad and he's going to hate you."

Miguel questioned, I stopped in my tracks and placed my hands on his shoulders.

It doesn't matter if he hates me after this, the feeling would be mutual.

I smiled and walked onto the set, greeting everybody and looking around for the boy that I was going to torment until he cracked, but he was nowhere to be found which meant he was either in the make up and hair trailer or he wasn't in any of the scenes today.

Either way, I'll find a way to torment him and make him hate me, just to prove that the kid isn't as nice as everyone says he is.