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“Yes please, help yourself.” Adams said sarcastically, and shook his head. I laughed as he called for the waitress again.

“You won’t have to deal with my shit for much longer.” He answered revealing his half-chewed food.

“Nobody wants to see that.” I groaned and pushed his face away, not before he snagged a fry from my plate.

“What’s that? I asked looking over his shoulder.

“Email. From my agent.” He answered scrolling through the message. “I got an invite for an audition. Nice.” He finished casually, tossing the phone on the table and taking another bite of the chicken wrap.

“Can I see that?”

He handed the phone to me without a second thought. As the waitress took down Adams new order I skimmed through the mail. Fantasy movie…’esteemed’ crew. They really wanted to keep it as secret as possible. A script was attached to he email and a date for his audition.

Zombies didn’t count as fantasy right?

“Stop hitting on everything in a skirt.“ Adams scolded Jace as I handed
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