Jesse ran after her as she was going to report to the boss. He pulled her back by the arm and apologized to her.
Emily looked furiously at this fellow and released a hiss. She then went back to duty in order to continue cleaning.
Jesse sensed that Emily was not the type of girl that plays. All he was trying to do was to make her have fun.
Perhaps he was not playing the right game.
Emily expected him to have gone out, but instead, he faced the mirror to back her.
Emily ignored him and cleaned as quick as she could.
When she finished, she had the dirt thrown in the trashcan the stood by the wall.
She walked out of the room to join the others on set.
She sighted Bella standing alongside three others and went to join them.
"I have been looking everywhere for you" Bella disclosed on sighting Emily.
"I was working in Evan's room" Emily confessed her reason for being absent.
Bella caught Jesse walking out of the room and gave Emily a squinted look. "He was in the room with you the whole time?" She questioned Emily.
"Argh! He is so troublesome" Emily discloses to her.
"Well, he is perfect to me" Bella remarked and continued to stare at him.
If not for the fact that he did look like Evan, Emily would have totally condemned his looks.
Their attention went back to the drama that was being portrayed on set.
The actors put plenty of actions in their roles. It felt so real, even though it was only an act.
She almost began to cry when she how Evan was tortured by his chasers. His lover, being afraid of him, runs away while he dies slowly.
A tear did drop from Emily's eye. She used a finger to dry it off quickly and sniffed her nose in quickly.
She was the first to clap after the director yelled for a "cut!"
Others also began clapping after Emily had done it first.
The shoot was declared over for the day.
She walked quickly to Evan to clean off his makeup, as the shoot had ended.
The engineers began putting their stuff in place, as well as other crew members who were retiring.
***
Evan sat down at his vanity while Emily attended to his face.
"You did a pretty nice job in cleaning this room" he remarked while she giggled childishly.
"How would you like a job in my house?" Evan proposed with a charming smile. Without giving it a second thought, Emily accepted the offer.
She was filled with joy. It was as though her dreams were finally coming through. Only if she could scream for joy at that moment, but it would look immature of her.
Evan was a good man. She wondered why Bella never liked him for a second?
"So get ready, we shall leave together" Evan beckoned and arose from his seat.
"OMG! He really meant what he said?" Emily questioned herself, excited about her reality. She struck her fist and whispered a "yes!".
Furthermore, she ran into her room and got changed into a new dress.
It was a flowery blue gown that suited her bright skin perfectly.
She wore black shoes that went well with her dress.
Upon her head, she wore a dark hat.
She seemed so ready to leave with Evan. Her expression never hid the fact.
All eyes were on them as they walked away from the venue.
Emily followed Evan directly at his back alongside two bodyguards.
Reporters ran after them, demanding to hear a word from the celebrity. They kept taking pictures of him and Emily. Their interest was suddenly to know who she was to him?
Evan replied that Emily was his makeup artist to avoid giving them reasons to suspect.
Fans were also outside the gate waiting for Evan's limousine car to pass by.
They pleaded for an autograph to be signed for them.
The celebrity Evan only signed a few autographs and allowed the car to move away quickly to avoid being stuck with the fans demand.
Many chased after the car but could not catch up, so they retreated.
Evan was a cherished celebrity indeed.
Emily admired the way fans were head over heels for Evan. She felt like his mistress at that moment.
If only this thought of hers could become real. She does not mind giving anything away to make it happen.
The car gradually left the sight, and appeared on the express.
In the limousine, Emily sat opposite Evan, while a little table separated them.
They were two glasses on the table and a wine which was poured into the two cups.
Evan took hold of a cup and began to empty its content.
He lowered down his cup and glanced at Emily, who he was expecting to be equally drinking her wine.
Emily bit her lips and her fingers wrestled with one another. She was feeling nervous and had a cold feet.
Every glimpse of Evan she took, gave her reasons to dream. She counted herself one of the luckiest to be before him presently.
"You don't take wine?" He decided to ask her.
"Oh!" She muttered and picked up the glass of wine and began to sip from it.
He scoffed and looked out the window.
Emily lowered her glass from her lips and twisted her mouth.
"The wine is excellent" she remarked.
"Indeed! It's my favorite" he commented.
"He is handsome and has a good taste" Emily thought to herself.
She was no longer comfortable in her seat.
"Evan is as kind and innocent. I bet that no celebrity is as kind as he is?" Emily began picturing herself and Evan In a romantic moment. What a dream that would be?
She quickly poured another wine into Evan's empty glass and hers.
If this moment were a dream, she would love to remain in it forever, receiving treatments from this kind young man.