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~OLIVIA~
“I freaking hate movie stars,” I declare as I sit across from Stella and
Erin. These two are my family. Well, two of about sixty others, but
two of the closest.
Stella’s mom and mine are best friends and pretty much sisters. So, Stella
and I have been attached at the hip since she came out of the womb less than
a year after me.
And Erin is a few years younger, but this family of cousins is close. I live
with these two, along with our other cousin, Drew.
“So, you’re saying you need a drink,” Stella says with a smile as the
waitress approaches. Stella points to her martini glass full of what looks to be
a dirty martini. “She needs one of these.”
“I need food, too,” I add. “A cheeseburger and fries, please.”
“Me, too,” Erin says.
“Make it three,” Stella says with a nod and then turns back to me. “Okay,
so why do you hate movie stars today?”
“So rude,” I grumble and steal a sip of her martini while waiting for mine.
“I had an appointment today for a fitting with Vaughn Barrymore, and he
stood me up. Didn’t even bother to call. Or have his assistant call, anyway.
I’m so damn busy, you guys. The costumes for this movie are intricate and
take hundreds of hours to make, and now I’m behind because the star of the
film didn’t have the decency to make it into my office on time. Or, you know,
at all.”
“He’s hot,” Erin declares and earns a glare from me. She then smiles
innocently. “I mean, in a total douchebag kind of way, of course. But have
you seen his dimples?”
“Which ones?” Stella asks with a smirk. “Because in that one movie he
did last year, we got to see his ass, and the dimples above those cheeks are
also pretty fantastic. Wait, I wonder if that was an ass double.”
“I hear he does his own stunts,” I say and can’t help but laugh with them.
“And let me just say, a guy can be the hottest thing ever and not be nice. So
the looks don’t matter.”
“They don’t hurt,” Stella says and then holds up her perfectly manicured
hands in surrender when I narrow my eyes at her. “Okay, you’re right. If he’s
an asshat, he’s not hot.”
“I know that a lot of people don’t take me seriously because I work at my
dad’s production company,” I continue after the waitress delivers my drink. I
immediately eat the blue-cheese-stuffed olive that came in it. “They think that
I only got the job of lead costume designer because I’m his kid, but damn it, I
worked my ass off for years to get this job. I got it on my own.”
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