INTRODUCTION
"I hate you." I gritted, eyes narrowed to the taller woman just a few inches in front of me in a way of giving her my hsarpest glare. She had a look of amusement, seemingly not wanting to back down yet disregarded that matter as she leans down and kissed me. This woman.. this woman is really good at this. How could she be so good at this? I have to step up my game. I am not going to lose to her.
"ANNND CUT!"
Ririka pulls away from me, diverting her eyes from anywhere else. Clearly she did not want to look, with the sight of her blushing cheeks and flustered self, she is embarrassed. I let out a low 'tch' and fixed my hair as I leave her on the dust, approaching my seat behind the cameras to see if we have to retake that scene. Seriously, why did they give her this role? Her out of all the people I could be paired with. I gave her a brief glance, grimacing as I watch Ririka lightly slap herself over and over.
"The hell..?" I muttered. What the fuck is she doing? Is that how she keeps her concentration? What an idiotic method.
"Stop yourself, Mary." Sayaka, my manager, sits beside me with a folder on hand. She did not spare me a glance when her attention was on skimming the files, nevertheless of it, she continued; "It's amateurish of you to make enemies. Try to be professional next time."
"Says the one who flirted with Ririka's sister during work hours."
"Shut up!"