Chapter 2 | The Other Actress

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Y/n pov

I'm just sitting on my bed after i fed my dog and just holding my popcorn excited to watch since Scarlett Johansson has a new interview today! ON LIVE!

I AM A HUGE SCARLETT FAN, SHE IS MY GOD AND MY RELIGION

"awwww she's so pretty" i pouted seeing her walk her way on the chair smiling

As she sat down her smile widened while she bit her lips trying to stop it and i just disintegrated on my bed

She started talking about her skincare line and yknow definitely just listened carefully and I'm definitely not just staring at her face

"Smash" i mumbled to myself out of nowhere before burst out laughing

"I'm so gay... I cannot anymore" i wiped my tears still chuckling

The interview continued and i almost choked hearing my name

" And speaking of casting.. i think they casted y/n y/l/n for the lead role right? Do you know that? " Jimmy asked her

" I've heard some news" she responded... THE WAY I SCREAMED ON TOP OF MY LUNGS

"SHE KNOWS ME??? OH MY GOD! SCARLETT JOHANSSON KNOW I EXIST!!" I celebrated can't belive it literally tears running down my cheeks

" What are you thoughts about her? Coz people kind of refer her as, as great star as you" he asks her again

"Scarlett knows i exist...." I mumbled still lost

"I was actually really happy that she uhm got the role.. even if i also actually wants it really bad.. and uhm yeah i think she's amazing specially like yknow on how young she is and how new she is in filmmaking" she says as looking so genuine and i just dropped my body knowing she appreciates me

" She wants... The role? " I stated underneath my breath

I don't like the role, i don't relate to it.. why did i accept it? Money.

"she would definitely fit and do an amazing job on that role than me" i sighs

An idea came in my mind as i call my agent "yes?" She quickly responded

"uhm.. hi" I'm awkward in phonecalls

"hello, what is it? " She asked softly Knowing i barely process

"Remember the film by Noah baumbach?"

"Hmm, yeah?"

"Uh.. if i can..yknow.. maybe..backed out?" I hesitantly asked literally closing my left eye waiting for her response

"I mean...it would do more than a lot in your career" she sighs

" I just don't feel like i can do it in a way that people expect me to"

" You're watching Scarlett Johansson's interview aren't you?" She asks

" Uhhhh... No? " I reached for the remote lowering the volume

"We will lose millions, y/n" she huffed

I feel bad because obviously I'm also cutting opportunities for them but i just can't do it knowing my love, my hero, my goddess wants the role

"I'm sorry...i won't do it" i mumbled earning another sigh from her before she ended the call

I continued watching and i felt a little uncomfortable.. all of the questions are about me?? Why?? It's her interview, give her the moment

"No, i genuinely think she's really talented and yeah pretty.. ive seen her picture" she suddenly says..

"BYE, CALLING 911 RIGHT NOW. HASHTAG HAVING A SEVERE HEART ATTACK" I laughed out loud hiding my red ass face on the pillow before screaming the excitement out of my body... If it's not obvious i find myself funny

"UHHHH SCARLETT STOPP, YOU'RE MAKING IT TOO OBVIOUS YOU WANNA FUC--- UHHH STOPP OH GOD" i giggled still in the same expression casually loosing my mind

The interview ended and when i tell you... I never danced but i ballet my way in the shower

I actually also did an interview before but they haven't aired it and i answered some questions too about Scarlett like how she literally saved my life and how great of an actress she is

After taking a quick shower i find myself staring at my reflection in the mirror before a smile curled up my lips "she wanna fuck you" i pointed at myself breaking my own silence before i started screaming and laughing my lungs out again

"Can't wait to be rose and cosmo's step mom...ooop...not me in my milf era" i chuckled blow-drying my hair still can't remove my smile

"Y/n Johansson...i knew i was born for her last name" i sarcastically says gracefully unplugging the blow-dryer

I jumped right back on my bed hugging a pillow imagining it's Scarlett my whole body filled with butterflies

"Yes...i love you too" i mumbled acting kissing the pillow's 'forehead'

I realized what i was doing stopping my self from kissing this fluffy Scarlett "i do need therapy" i shaked my head removing the pillow on my hold

JUST TO GRAB IT AGAIN.. "ok I'll be mentally ill for a night, let me have this" i smiled hugging the pillow tighter before closing my eyes

My phone suddenly notified and it was the agency again "a famous producer reached out to us, he wants you to play a role in his new film.... With Scarlett... JOHANSON OH MY FUCKING--OH MY GODDDDDD!" i screamed on the top of my esophagus accidentally throwing pillow Scarlett

Every bone on my body waking up as if i drank a whole ocean of coffee. As i calmed down a little i stared at the text and felt my self tearing up

"My dreams... they're actually h-happening" i sobbed wiping my tears by the sheets

"I'm gonna work with Scarlett Johansson..." I mumbled

"Little gay y/n is for sure never gonna believe this" i chuckled

I smiled to my self dropping on my pillow and just stared at the ceiling still in cloud nine

"Should i actually do the kidnap plan i was thinking for a long time?" I whispered underneath my breath

"Hmm....maybe that's plan b.. lets try making her fall in love voluntarily first before i choose violence" i nodded to myself satisfied on my life choices

"Although i think she will fit well in the trunk of my car" i mumbled


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