"Look at what you just did, what exactly will it cause you to step aside"
"Fuck this," Amira hissed, "about that, I'm sorry."
Hazel gave a single node.
"Thank you."
Before another word could be exchanged, the director swirled into his seat turning towards them.
"Are the two done talking?"
"Yes." Hazel replied.
"Cool then," he pointed towards the camera. "Amira the other actress is waiting over at the camera."
"Okay," Amira replied calmly. "I'll go to her."
She turned and walked away, she stopped exactly at Fiona front.
"I hope this rookie isn't a frightened kitten once the camera starts rolling."
"Tsk," Fiona clicked her tongue, "less babbling, more acting."
Amira's expression cracked, her brows knitted together. Before she could retaliate the assistant director shouted.
"Quiet on set!"
The bursting crew fell silent.
"Camera."
The cameraman answered immediately.
"Rolling."
"Sound."
"Speed."
The director lifted a hand.
"and Action."
