"Crap! Sorry Brey!" my cousin, Mark, shouted as the ball hit my head.
He was passing the ball to Nick, who was behind me, but he hit my head instead. Great.
"Crap." I whispered, pressing my hand on my forehead.
"Brey," started Nick, "you should sit down."
I went over to a near bench, and sat down.
After convincing them I was fine, they got back to their game.
I picked up the script of the next episode of 'Off to Hollywood', since I had nothing better to do. It was beside Nicks script for 'JONAS', and Mark's monologue that he needs for an audition. You can tell we aren't in Hollywood. Why not get a head start on the script, instead of staring blankly into space?
The last page got pretty interesting. Kadie and Ryan, Lees and my character, were at their school dance. It said the music got slower, and I read on and on.
My jaw dropped open at first, then I laughed. I grinned, and shook my head, not believing what I was reading.
"Dude. Whats with the goofy smile on your face?" Nick asked, going up to me.
"I, uh, I started, I have to kiss your sister."
Still panting from the game, Nick slapped me hard up the head.
"Ow! What the hell was that for?!"
"That ball hit you too hard, didn't it?"
"Dude! Seriously. Its in our script."
He slapped me up the head again, harder this time.
"Ow! Whats with the slapping?"
"That's for kissing my sister."
"But I didn't even kiss her yet!"
"Yeah, but your about to. So consider this a good thing, me slapping you when your head already hurts."
I rubbed the back of my head, and rolled my eyes. I got up and ran into the house. I went down the hall and into their den.
"Lee!" I screamed, opening the door.
There she was, sitting on the couch, watching her brothers play XBox. Joe and Kevin ignored me, concentrating on their game, while Frankie took a look at me and started laughing randomly. Weird. So glad Im an only child. Lee rolled her eyes, and went outside, into the hallway. She closed the dens door behind her, and faced me.
She lifted her script, which was in her hand, and I did the same with mine. We looked into each others eyes, speechless for a moment.
She grinned, and we started laughing hysterically.
"Shooting tomorrow is going to be real awkward." She said.
"Tell me about it."
"I just wish I had to slap you after or something. Then, itd just be plain awesome."
"Believe me, Ive had enough slapping good for a week."
She looked at me, confused, and I shook my head.
"Still." She said, before slapping me lightly up the head. It still hurt though.
"Ah." I said, rubbing the same place Nick hit.
"Oh you know I love you Brey. Its just sort of revenge against the script writers."
"Love me?" I asked, laughing, but still in pain.
"As a bro." She rolled her eyes, and shoved me playfully, "Or a pet goldfish."
She waved, and went back into the den.
Yeah. As a bro. I sighed, and shook my head. Wait, whyd I get offended by that? I mean I get why Id be offended by the goldfish comment. Oh. Damn. No. Not Lee. No. Crap.
I ran my fingers through my hair, hoping that the feeling would just pass. Jeez, Nick was right. That ball did hit me hard.
Oh you people have to admit you saw that coming. :)) LOL!
hollywoodifyable 2 years ago