teen on set ~ marvel cast

paparazzi for actors

y/n pov

suddenly a bunch of black cars with tinted windows showed up. my face paled, i was already so tired i dont think i could out run the paps. 

'hey hey whats wrong' dahlia asks putting her hands on my arms. 'you've gone white' she than turns to see where i was looking. 

'uh we need to go' i say 

'who are they' she asks

'paparazzi, and their really bloody annoying' i groan walking back up to grab my bag and shoes. 

'f-for you?' she questions a small smirk

'yeah, uh i didnt wanna say. because i didnt want you to just be my friend because of it, people have done that before, but i think..i think you want to be my friend even if its all jsut a lie and maybe you do know and..........' i begin to ramble

'hey i get it, i still want to be your friend regardless of why the paps are here, you can trust me y/n/n' dahlia assures as she gets her stuff. 

'im an actor-actress' i say pausing our walk her eyes widen 

'really?, so cool' she smiles 

'your not mad i didnt tell u' i say surprised. she just smiles and shakes her head. the paparazzi begin to jump out of their cars 

'you wouldnt happen to have a car' i laugh she laughs and shakes her head. 'you good if i call someone to pick us up?' i ask dahlia nods. grabbing my phone i call lizzie, i know she lived around here. 

'hey hun, is something wrong?' lizzie asks after hearing the shouting behind me. 

'uh kinda. i was at the beach with dahlia, and than the paps showed up, ya think you could pick us up' i laugh almost tripping,  'maybe at the closest cafe

'yeah, ill meet you there' 

'okay lizzies coming to pick us up' i tell dahlia pulling us into a cafe where the paps ran past. 

'lizzie whos that' 

'oh elisabeth olsen' i smirk and her jaw drops. 

'like hot elisabeth olsen' she says

'y-yeah im sure we are talking about the same person but uh thats weird now that i know her' i scrunch my nose

'right i guess it would be weird' she smiles and we go to the bathrooms to change. coming out of the stalls we look at ourselves in the mirror. our hair was a mess. we laugh at our appearances messy beach hair and all. my phone goes off and lizzies here

'come on' i nod my head and hold her hand tugging her through the lines in the busy cafe and out to lizzies car. 

'hey' she smiles at us. 

'm-morning' i yawn 

'more than 5' lizzie asks, it had became a thing for her to ask me how long i slept to ensure i had enough, okay now that i worded it like that it sounds weird. 

'less than 1' i yawn laughing again. her eyes widen and she looks at me through the mirror. i smile a sleep deprived smile, which was way to big and layed my head on a a shocked dahlia 'lizzieeeeeeee, this is dahlia, dahls this is wanda' i yawned having no idea what i was saying.

'h-hi' dahlia smiles

'hey dahlia, how are you' lizzie smiles

'good yeah, and you' 

'im good, for 8am in the morning at least' they laugh and i wanna sleep. 

'what were you guys doing at out so early' 

'i was surfing since sunrise, than y/n showed up and we surfed for a bit' dahlia starts

'i was walking. and walking. and walking. than boom beach uh water, surf. more water. sand. people. here' 

'have you guys had breakfast' elisabeth asks

'food is IRRELEVANTE' i  laugh the lack of sleep these last couple of days for some reason setting in. 

'irrelevante?' dahlia asks. i dramatically nod closing my eyes to sleep.

'no i dont think so' dahlia answers 

'okay where do you want to go for breakfast then'