A/N: I do not own Jessie

Within the next few hours we were still on set, and dad had to stay because he was behind on work, as usual.

I sat in his trailer watching videos on mom's phone since they didn't want me being loud out by the set. All of the sudden I heard knocking on the door. I look up then look down again at the video.

"Hello?" I hear someone say. I make no noise and click on dads name on the text messages. Knowing that if I sent him random things he would come, or mom would, I started tapping random letters. I then sent it and continued to watch the video.

"Is anyone there?" I hear them say again. I hold my breath as I look down at the phone. All of the sudden I hear pounding on the door. Why do they need me!? I'm three now, not like I'm useful for anything. Only thing I can do is act cute, I can't even say a full sentence!

"Hey! Who are you?" I hear my dad say as he walks up with the sound of heels following him, and that would be my mom.

"I'm-" the man starts.

"Are you in the movie?" I hear mom ask.

"No I-"

"Are you in the crew?" she asks again, I hear annoyance in her voice.

"Yes I-"

"Then why are you pounding on the trailer door!?" I hear mom huff.

"I need Mr. Ross's approval of the costume designs." He says as I hear him pull something out of a briefcase and with a rustle of paper and give it to my dad.

"Good, I like them. Give them to the people." Dad says sounding distracted. I look down at mom's phone and sigh, I guess I shouldn't have pulled them away from filming...

"Okay, will do." He says. I hear the trailer door, which after a few years of being Jen and thinking it was an actually camping trailer (That was fun asking dad why he had to camp in a trailer on set) I found out it was a big, fancy movie trailer.

"Hi sweetie." Mom says as she walks over and picks me up off the couch. "Are you okay?" she asks. No. I'm dying and I need medical attention right away...

"Yes." I say. She smiles and kisses my forehead as dad walks into the trailer and closes the door.

"No more people at the door Dest." He says as he takes me from mom and hugs me lightly. I nod and lay my head on his shoulder as I turn moms phone back on and start one of the glow draw game things.

"We should get back to set; I don't want to get anymore behind." Dad says to mom as he pushes a piece of my hair away from his face.

"I don't think we'll be able to make it to Emma's science fair..." mom says sadly as she opens her laptop which is sitting on the small kitchenette table.

"I don't think so either." Dad says. No! Are they insane!? Do they not know how many things they have missed of mine... Jens... things? Ballet recitals, Piano concerts, Band concerts, graduation from kindergarten (Which at the time I thought was the most amazing thing in the world), even my cheerleader tryouts! I don't even know why I tried out, I did and I failed.

Mom opens her laptop and they skyped Emma to tell her the news. As they tell her in my mind I remember everything they have missed of mine.

"Love you." They both say as skype ends. Well that was fast.

Soon after they go back to the set, leaving me there in the trailer to play on moms computer, since she took her phone back. How was I suppose to contact them if some phsyco murdered dude comes to murder me? Have they ever thought of that? He is the director after all! And the one who wanted a zipline from the terrace down to the park. That day had a lot of laughing and yelling.

I went into moms flitter account and her display picture shocks me. Because it is a picture of me, the old me.

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