Wildest Dreams ~~~ H.S

4.

"And that's a wrap! Good job everyone. We will continue to film and do some more blocking after lunch." Director John claps his hands together. He has been doing a great job so far and I really admire his work. Even though he is new to this, he makes it seem like it was a piece of cake.

But I was really impressed with Diana. She caught my eye the minute she started acting. Acting was already more than enough, but then she helped direct as well. I was blown away by her talent. Jesus, she's gonna steal my man.

Now that it is lunch break, I can have a chance to talk to her. I walk over to where she is sitting and stand next to her. She looks up and waves me to sit down.

"Hey!" I smile as I sit down across the table and place down my lunch. 

"Heyy!" she radiates so much cheery energy, that I feel like I already know her.

"Your name is Andrea, right?" She asks calmly.

"Yep! And you are Diana right?" She nods as she offers me a piece of her donut.

"So... I was just wondering something." I look at her, raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah? What is it?" Now I'm nervous and praying she won't fire me. I don't even think she has the power to do that but I am still scared.

"When are you going to confess your love?" She asks, now smirking.

My jaw drops, shocked that she only wants to know information about the movie. "Well, I believe I confess my love near the middle, which is pretty strange because you would expect it to be at the end. But it kinda makes sense because Harry's character has to confess near the end after he rejects me."

Diana just stares at me, looking like she is both confused and about to laugh at me. She rolls her eyes playfully and continues to take a bite of her food.

"What?! Did I say something wrong? I don't think I did." I am now a little unclear on what she is talking about.

"Andrea. I'm not talking about the movie." She eats finishes her donut and wipes her hands on her napkin.

"Then what are you talking about?" I ask, still clueless on what is going on.

"You are so innocent it's concerning," She shifts her arm onto the table and leans forward to whisper. "I meant when are you confessing to him." She tilts her head to the left, where Harry is standing, talking with John the director. I look back at her with wide eyes.

"Okay first of all, I just met him two days ago. Second, he barely even knows me, and there is no way I would confess my love that doesn't exist." 

She raises her eyebrows sarcastically. "Mhmmm. It totally doesn't exist."

"Shhh! He might hear us. Also, I just have a tiny obsession with him. It's not like I'm in love or anything. And by obsession, I mean I just really like his music and stuff. It's not a weird one! It's just like everyone else who is a fan of him." 

She gives me that sarcastic look again. "Yeah right."

"Hey! I'm telling the truth! It's not like I actually have feelings for a guy I have only known for three days-" My sentence gets interrupted as I feel Harry place his hand on my shoulder.

"H-hey Harry!" Please tell me he didn't hear any of that. My eyes widen and I feel like I just got caught stealing a cookie from the cookie jar. 

"Hey guys! Just came to say hello. What were you guys talking about?" He seemed to not know what we were talking about and I let out a deep breath I was holding in for what felt like 18 years.

"Oh nothing.. Just Andrea's love life." I shoot a glare at Diana after realizing what she just said. Harry was very interested and sat down almost immediately. I groan and sink into my chair as Diana's grin gets even larger.

"Fill me in on the gossip." Harry's posture hunches over as he tries to get us to whisper again.

"Well, her boyfriend doesn't know that she loves him yet." A thoughtful expression takes over his face as he glances over at me. I know I look like I'm about to burst into tears, even though I don't feel like I will. 

"Well, that can be the case for many people. Just wait for the right time and when you are sure that he is ready to hear it. Know that patience is very important in a relationship." He is too nice that it kills me. 

I just wish he knew that is not the case at the moment and that Diana made that up.

"Thanks for the feedback." I sigh and sit back up in my chair. Harry sits up too, and pretends that he hurt his back like a grandma. Diana and I both laugh as we throw out our trash.

"Lunch break is over! Let's get right back to filming." Says John the director. Harry and I walk to the set and get into places.

Authors note:

Thanks for reading this chapter luvs! It was so much fun to write and Diana is one of my fav characters now. Don't forget to comment and vote! Bye luvs