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I like art a lot. I like poetry a lot.

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Erica woke up. Her bedsheets were smooth Egyptian cotton, very high range, very comfortable to sleep in. She yawned, remembering Zach. She texted him.

'Hey, we still up for today? I was thinking we could go to this little Italian place, let me know xx'

She wondered if she was being too forward. But she wanted to catch up, just to talk for once. God knows it had been a while since they actually spoke.
Jemma woke up groggy and dizzy. She looked around and found she was not in her own bed - it was way too fancy to be hers. She looked to her side where she saw the sleeping director. Of course. Why did she think she could get in acting by seeing an indie director? God, she was so stupid! She was disappointed in herself. She got out her phone and called Erica.

"Hey baby, I just got up." Erica purred. Jemma loved her morning voice.

"Hi." she whispered. "Erica, why am I so stupid?"

"Honey, just because you slept with him doesn't make them stupid... Is he hot?" Erica giggled.

"Wait..." Jemma lifted up the covers. "Wow, yeah. He is."

"Oh my god, Jemma." Erica scoffed. "Look, I need to get dressed. I might be seeing Zach today."

"Zach, Zach? Seriously?" Jemma laughed, quickly hushing. "What's up with that? I thought-"

"Yeah, yeah, I know." Erica was moving around. "Look, I gotta go."

"Okay, okay. Love you."

"Love you." Erica hung up.
It'll probably be just made up, unless anyone has a good idea for later on.
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Ehhhh interaction stunted.
Erica was almost asleep, lounging in front of the TV. She wondered how Zach was - she hadn't replied to his last text to give him some privacy. And worst case scenario, he slept with her, he can read it in the morning. She decided to go with texting him.

'Hey, hope you got lucky tonight! Do you wanna have lunch sometime soon? I'd love to catch up xx'
I'm going to sleep, don't post too much while I'm gone, will you?
Erica's phone vibrated again. It was from Zach. She smiled, how long had it been? Definitely a while. But she didn't feel bitter, or even that upset. It was just a nice feeling, nostalgic even. She replied: 'Hey darling! It's been so long you should be happy I haven't deleted your number! I'm having a night alone though, you? Are you seeing anyone? xx'.

Erica wasn't embarrassed to be upfront, not at all. In fact, she was the uncrowned queen of upfront. If she wanted to know something, she'd ask. There's no point in treading on eggshells if you want to get what you want. She had to have that sort of attitude, especially with people always saying she was only famous because of her parents. She couldn't be too nice or she'd be off the scene in less than two weeks. That was the game.
"Oh..." Jemma dragged on. "I see." she chuckled to herself. "Wasn't too long ago Erica was one of those girls, was it? Actually, I shouldn't say that. She'd be furious if she knew I'd even brought it up!"

"I'm going to eat though... I can't invite you to join us, of course. But you could walk me? There's that restaurant, and loads of others actually. A whole line of them! Of course, you don't have to - but you wouldn't let a lady walk alone at night, would you?" Jemma winked with a smirk.
I've been meaning to make a post, just a little busy this weekend. I'll post asap.
Jemma smiled, looking down at her outfit.

"Oh, yeah. This director guy... I was hoping it'll get me in a movie maybe. But probably just in his pants." Jemma laughed a little, not wanting the situation to become uncomfortable. "Where are you off to? It's not safe to walk around at night, you know."
Erica's phone vibrated in her hand. A message off Jude. She replied: 'No big deal. I'm not wrong in assuming you were eyeing up some girl though? Haha x'. She yawned again, god, the day really had taken it out of her. She loved her job but she felt like an old lady. It wasn't even that late. She looked through twitter again, favouriting a picture of Derek with a girl called Lily. Cute, but how come she didn't know about it? Had it been that long since she'd been real friends with Jude and Derek? Maybe she hadn't talked to them in longer than she thought. She wondered how Jenna's date was going; she wanted to text but she didn't want to intrude - she was sure she'd get all the dirty little details tomorrow anyway.
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