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The Encounter
The limo let me out at my apartment and I hurried inside to get a shower and dress to meet the gang. It was nice to be able to settle into one place and not live day by day in a hotel room. I pretty much refused to take any job that would require me to move from LA at that point. My job was amazing and I enjoyed acting, but at the same time I wanted to try and live a normal life.
My phone alarm went off letting me know it was time to leave so I gathered my things and rushed out the door. I would probably be late for everything if I didn't have my phone. I got into my normal none fancy car and headed out.
Apparently the memo that we were all meeting there got out and the place was swarmed with people standing outside with cameras and once again screaming girls. I could see some of my former co-stars in the middle of the mayhem putting on their fake smiles and complying with their fans. I took that moment to form an escape plan and how to make it to the door without being seen. Hopefully they were all too excited to be talking to them they wouldn't even notice I walked by. Yeah, like that would happen. I couldn't go anywhere without being seen, even if I wore a mask somehow someone would recognize me.
I pulled up my hood and stepped out of my car trying to act as normal as possible. In the back of my mind I wondered how funny it would be to just place myself with crowd and start screaming along with them. Find out how long it took them to notice I was standing there and who I was. I chuckled slightly and notice out of the corner of my eye my agent waving at me from a back door.
With a few slick movements I managed to get inside without being hassled and took the time to notice the restaurant was almost empty, but that was do to our director trying to keep us safe. I slid myself into a booth that was assigned to us and ordered a drink. I was the first one to make it inside so I was going to have to wait for the others before I could enjoy myself.


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