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Chapter 7 - Daydreaming
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"Look, I'll be fine." I said, turning towards the voice. I gasped. It was Matt Kaplin.
"Matt!"
"What? Surprised to see me? I've been on the set these last few days so ti's not like I showed up out of the blue!" he paused "But you were probably too busy with those other guys to notice." he said, obviously jealous.
"Don't talk to ME about being too busy!" I yelled.
"Look, do you want my help or not? There's nobody else here who's gonna offer."
'What about David and Michael? Huh?" I shot back.
"They went out to eat with Merrin, Bradley, Jennifer, Victor, Ron, Carl, and Kevin." he said, a smug look on his face.
"Oh," I said, a bit hurt. "They went out to eat without me?" I said, infuriated.
"we're not as important as the other stars. We're the 'background' the 'little things' that make the set come alive - but that's it babe." he said as he popped the hood.
I sank back into the seat, sulking. So what if I wasn't that important? I'm friends with the cast, so why didn't they invite me? I sat there, my anger bubbling up inside me.
"There." Matt said, and closed the hood. "You just needed to..."
I didn't hear the rest of what he said - I didn't care.
"Hello?" he said, coming around to the driver's side "Earth to Tiffany!"
"What? Am I supposed to say thank you? I could've just messed around in there myself and gotten the same results." I said, fuming.
Matt just sighed. "Guess I'll see you Monday then."
"Yeah." I said, and peeled out of the parking lot.
I was thinking about how David and Michael had not even mentioned goping out to eat or invited me or ANYTHING! Ugh. Men.
What I didn't realize was that 75% of my mind was thinking about them going out to eat and only 25% was of my mind was driving. So as I was driving along the bridge I absent-mindedly started turning right - right off the bridge!!!
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Chapter 7 - Daydreaming
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"Look, I'll be fine." I said, turning towards the voice. I gasped. It was Matt Kaplin.
"Matt!"
"What? Surprised to see me? I've been on the set these last few days so ti's not like I showed up out of the blue!" he paused "But you were probably too busy with those other guys to notice." he said, obviously jealous.
"Don't talk to ME about being too busy!" I yelled.
"Look, do you want my help or not? There's nobody else here who's gonna offer."
'What about David and Michael? Huh?" I shot back.
"They went out to eat with Merrin, Bradley, Jennifer, Victor, Ron, Carl, and Kevin." he said, a smug look on his face.
"Oh," I said, a bit hurt. "They went out to eat without me?" I said, infuriated.
"we're not as important as the other stars. We're the 'background' the 'little things' that make the set come alive - but that's it babe." he said as he popped the hood.
I sank back into the seat, sulking. So what if I wasn't that important? I'm friends with the cast, so why didn't they invite me? I sat there, my anger bubbling up inside me.
"There." Matt said, and closed the hood. "You just needed to..."
I didn't hear the rest of what he said - I didn't care.
"Hello?" he said, coming around to the driver's side "Earth to Tiffany!"
"What? Am I supposed to say thank you? I could've just messed around in there myself and gotten the same results." I said, fuming.
Matt just sighed. "Guess I'll see you Monday then."
"Yeah." I said, and peeled out of the parking lot.
I was thinking about how David and Michael had not even mentioned goping out to eat or invited me or ANYTHING! Ugh. Men.
What I didn't realize was that 75% of my mind was thinking about them going out to eat and only 25% was of my mind was driving. So as I was driving along the bridge I absent-mindedly started turning right - right off the bridge!!!
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