The following evening it was time for the scene between Joker and Dr Quinzel. When we arrived on set Jared was already there, in Arkham clothing, his torso wrapped in a straight-jacket. He had been sat at the table and was in deep conversation with Ayre. When we walked past the cameras both men looked up at us, David went straight to Margot and discussed the scene with her. Jared didn't move but his eyes locked onto me. His stare made my cheeks burn and I looked away, tucking a stray bit of hair behind my ear.

"Right you lot, let's begin" called David and we retreated behind the cameras. I went to stand with Louise once again but she was nowhere to be found. Once again Margot and Jared shone, I was getting chills running up my spine but it was when Margot leaned towards Jared to kiss him something odd happened inside me. I felt a jealous anger bubble up inside, the kind I hadn't felt since high school when I saw Mel Peters kiss Grant Sound at prom. I wanted to pull them apart and jump into Margot's place.

I shook myself, 'Stop it' I thought 'these feelings aren't going to get you anywhere.' Finally the scene had finished and I took Margot back to her car and Jared was bundled off to do another scene.

"You ok Amelia? You're very quiet" Margot asked me as we bundled into the car

"I'm fine" I lied, trying to quash the niggling heat that was still left over from watching the two actors together.

"Ok" Margot nodded but kept a close eye on me on the way back to her hotel.

I arrived back to my room at just gone 11pm and despite our recent late nights I still wasn't tired. I jumped into the shower and washed my hair, trying to get the image of Jared's eyes roaming over me out of my head. Getting out of the shower I wrapped myself in a towel, combed my black hair and put it in a long plat.

Brushing my teeth I decided that I need to do a little research on Mr Leto. I dried myself, put on my black vest top and spotty pyjama bottoms and grabbed my laptop from under the bed. By 3am I had found out a lot about Jared and had watched all of Dallas Buyers Club. It baffled me that the person playing Rayon and the Joker was the same. I drifted off to sleep wondering who was the real Jared?

I awoke that morning to the loud sound of someone banging on my door. I groaned and rolled out of bed, hitting my knee on the bedside table. Swearing I hobbled over to the door and opened it to one of the Suicide Squad crew, Kelly. "Sorry am I late?" I asked still half asleep.

"No, you're not needed till later Amelia but David wants to see you as soon as you're dressed"

I nodded, slightly worried. Had I done something wrong? Was I about to be fired? I threw on the top I had been wearing yesterday and some sweatpants, popped in a piece of chewing gum and followed Kelly to David's room which was three floors above mine. Kelly knocked on his door and dad's old friend Jeff answered. "Hi Amelia, hope you don't mind us getting you up so early" said he

I looked at the clock on the wall before I answered, I hadn't even noticed it was 7am, I had only been asleep for four hours. I was going to need some serious coffee to get me through today. "Nah it's alright, I was about to get up anyway" I lied, spotting David Ayre looking very serious by the window.

"I'll get straight to the point" said David rubbing his face "Louise has quit"

The penny dropped.

"Why?" I asked

"Personal issues. However we think we've found her replacement. It's you Amelia"

"What about Margot?" I asked, everything seemed to be going numb around me.

"I think you'll be able to handle both of them, Margot's pretty easy. It's Jared that needs more attention." He paused briefly, assessing my face. "If you don't think you can handle it just say so. Obviously we'll pay you double as you're looking after two stars.

"No, I think I can handle it, thank you for thinking of me first" I heard myself say.

"Excellent, you should go and meet Jared properly before he gets in makeup. His room number is 678 in the adjoining hotel. He needs to be on set at 12pm. I'll get my assistant to send you his schedule over. If there's any clashes just let someone know and they'll get cover for Margot. Jared is the priority, Mr J has the potential to go wandering so I advise you to monitor him. Thanks Amelia, you've saved my bacon"

I left the room in a daze. Did that just happen? Am I really an assistant to both Margot and Jared?! What have I got myself into?

Once I had regained my senses I made my way over to Jared's room. Finding his door, I paced outside his room for a few moments. Who would I meet when I knocked on that door? Jared or Joker? I really didn't know. I took a deep breath and rapped on the door with my knuckles. I waited for a brief moment until it opened.

I could tell from the expression on his face that this was Jared I was meeting not Mr J. His expressions were softer, less intense and there was a cheeky glint in his eyes that wasn't present last night. His hair was still a shocking green but his skin was no longer paper white but a little tanned. He wore no shirt showcasing those phenomenal abs he had worked on for the Joker and although he didn't have as many tattoos as Joker he still had a few real ones on show.

"Hi Amelia isn't it? He said, even his voice was different. This had completely thrown me.

"Ye-yes, David's asked me if I can be your assistant as Louise had to leave"

Oh great, thank you. Would you like to come in?" He offered.

This was odd. I accepted and followed him inside.