one x one, dangerous woman. & stormi.

[stormi.]

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Greyson rolled his eyes at Noelle and sat back down in his seat, turning to face Valentina as Noelle headed for the exit, "I'm sorry. Noelle's right, I can't be mad at you for taking a role," he stated with an apologetic tone. Yes, this wasn't at all what Greyson wanted to be apart of, but he knew there was no way out. This wasn't a hobby for them, it was their jobs. No matter how uncomfortable filming with his two ex-girlfiends was going to be, he had to do it. The boy closed his eyes as he calmed himself down, not wanting to have another outburst. His eyes moved over to Val when he heard her voice, "It's fine, Grey. I understand why you're upset. When I was offered the role it took me awhile to decide if I should accept it or not because it's weird for me too," Valentina explained, tucking some hair behind her ear as she spoke, "But I really need this job. My last album tanked, so acting is the only thing paying my bills right now," she admitted. Greyson felt his shoulders drop when Valentina said that, now feeling bad for yelling at her for taking this role, "I'm really sorry," he said once more. The boy then gripped his script and phone in his hand before he stood up. His eyes followed Val as she did the same, and then he gave her a quick, comforting hug before he also headed to wardrobe.

[valkyrie,]

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a large smile appeared on noelle's face as she stared at the clothes. she would probably never get to wear these if she didn't start her career early. even now, she was sure half of the clothing were worth more than her pay for this movie. walking past a bunch of outfits, she came across some crowns and formal attire. picking up a pink gown, noelle held it in her hands, "this is so gorgeous." the girl giggled and placed it back up. she was sure if she ripped it, it would be a large deduction on her money. hearing some footsteps, noelle turned towards greyson. he seem to be much for calm than earlier. she walked up to him with her arms crossed, "so, you wanna tell me another reason why you went crazy on valentina? but first, i'm sorry for snapping. you kinda pushed my nerve... " smiling at greyson, hopefully he will still do the movie with her.

[stormi.]

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As Greyson walked to wardrobe he stopped by the snack table once again. One of the interns for the movie was restocking it, which made him smile. The boy greeted the young intern with a wave and picked up another plate, filling it with food. He had snacked on his other plate during today's table read, so he needed to restock before wardrobe. After his second plate was full, he held it in his free hand and continued on his journey to wardrobe. Immediately after walking in the room he spotted Noelle just when she spotted him. He placed his things on the coffee table that was by the sofa in the room, and stood straight as Noelle approached him. He listened to her question and shrugged, "It's fine, you had every right. I shouldn't have spoken to Val like that," he responded, looking down for a second. He wasn't sure if he should give Noelle the honest answer to her question but he knew he needed to give her a better reply, "I don't know why I went off like that. Guess I'm just not completely over what happened the last time I worked with her," he added. Greyson then turned his head slightly when his wardrobe designer walked in, "Greyson, great to see you again! I've picked out some great outfits for you after taking your measurements last time," she said, "Can't wait to try them on, Denise!" he told her. When his designer walked into one of the closets in the room, he turned his attention back to Noelle, "By the way, I'm sorry too," he told her.

[valkyrie,]

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chuckling, noelle knew she was eventually going to get inside people's head. it wasn't her favourite to see people getting talked down, no matter how rich or powerful you were. the girl shooked her head, "if you say so, buddy." she commented. noelle could fell something was messing with greyson. turning her head to a lady, she spoke to greyson about his outfits and measurements. hopefully, they didn't lose her measurements or any important things. going back to being squeezed by a measuring tape was annoying. noelle shrugged, "apology accepted, i guess." she looked up at greyson with a weak smile. "these outfits are awesome, definitely this dress!" the actress rushed over to the dress she had earlier. "oh, and these crowns are so... fancy. i'm to afraid to touch them."

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Greyson watched as Noelle gushed over the gowns and crowns in the room. He had to admit they were really nice, "I see someone is looking forward to the scenes where she gets to wear that dress and crown," he joked, walking over to the table he had sat his food down on and picking up a piece from his plate. He took a bite out of it, a smile appearing on his face as he watched Noelle get excited over all of the outfits that were surrounding them in the room. While this was the first movie they were filming together, it wasn't his first time being in wardrobe with Noelle. When they were dating he would come to set a lot and visit her, and he couldn't remember a time where she hadn't fallen in love with at least one of her character's outfits. Grey noticed his rack of clothes in the corner with his name on it, so he walked over to it and started checking out his own outfits. Denise was right, these were pretty cool. The boy turned around to look at Noelle again, "I'm not mad she's here...anymore," he said, "But are you sure you're okay with Valentina being here?" he asked.

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Noelle rolled her eyes at greyson's joke, "Very funny, I mean... C'mon, it's almost every girl's dream. Plus, who wouldn't love to freak out about expensive things they don't have to pay for?" Even though she had plenty of money, the girl was still picky about her clothing. She wasn't the ones to spend money on random clothing to only wear it once. Every time she would be in a movie, her favorite was the wardrobe. Some items were very cute and fitted her perfectly, others would have to be tailored. Hearing Greyson's question, the girl bit her lip, "No. I mean, everyone will eventually have someone they dislike but won't show it. As long as there's no drama, I'm very sure I will be okay." she answered his question. Noelle didn't dare to bring some drama on set. The filming would soon be over, there shouldn't be a reason to worry.

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"Okay," Greyson replied, nodding at the girl's comment and then turning back to look at his wardrobe selections for the movie. He had never played a prince before in a movie, so he was excited to be doing something new. He normally just did cameos in movies/shows or played a jock character, but never something like this. He knew it would be a bit of a challenge for him to get into character, but he believed he could do it. He had already started talking with the director and her team about character development, so he was already starting to become familiar with his character and his personality traits. Greyson walked back over to the sofa area and flopped down on the sofa, his gaze shifting over to Noelle who was still admiring her outfits. They had only been on set for a few hours, and besides from his little outburst with Val, things were going pretty smoothly. When another person entered the room, Grey turned his head to see Val, "Hey guys!" she said quietly. He gave her a slight wave and allowed his eyes to follow her as she sat beside him on the sofa, "Aren't you going to look at your rack of clothes?" he asked her. Valentina shook her head, "No, I was in here this morning. Aren't these dresses absolutely amazing Noelle?" she replied, her eyes also shifting over to look at Noelle.

[valkyrie,]

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"i can't wait to see how you look in a fancy suit and stuff. i'll probably be laughing the whole time." noelle glanced over at greyson, who was checking out his outfits for the movie. some of the outfits weren't her style but she would learn to live with it. hearing someone sitting on the couch, she turned around and smiled at greyson. Suddenly, Valentina walked inside the room, and Noelle exchanged a wave to the girl. The brown eyed girl answered Valentina's question, "Oh yeah, these dresses are beautiful. I can not wait to wear them. " she looked at the two on the couch. Seeing her makeup artist and costume designer walk by, "Hi, ya'll!" noelle waved and got a reply. "Hello, Noelle.", the both said in unison and went to their departments.

[stormi.]

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Greyson listened to the girls exchange comments on their outfits for the movie. He kept a small smile on his face as he leaned back on the sofa and pulled out his phone from the pocket of his hoodie. He was wearing a grey hoodie and black jeans with white vans. He had a few hours to spare before he needed to be on set after his radio interviews this morning, so he decided to change into something that was a bit more comfortable since he knew it would be a relaxed day at the studio. Greyson replied to a few text messages he had received during the table read, tuning out the girls as they spoke. He only focused his attention back on them when he heard Valentina ask them a question, "So what are you guys doing tonight? My best friend Taylor is having a party, you two should come!" she suggested, a friendly smile on her face. Greyson shrugged, "Nothing," he responded, "Isn't she that model?" he asked. When Valentina nodded yes the boy took a second to think,"I'm in," he finally spit out, drifting his attention over to Noelle to hear her response.

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Turning around to face Valentina, Noelle nodded, "Sure. It should be fun." She smiled at the end. She enjoyed parties, until they got out of hand. Walking uo to the two, the girl raised an eyebrow, "Is there anything I need to bring or wear? J-Just asking." Noelle didn't want to arrive at the party out of place, even though most would say it was good to be different.

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