"Please stop, let me go!" I attempted to get away but backed into a wall.

"But your outfit, is so provocative." He pulled on my skirt.

I smirked and pulled a gun. "Is this provocative?"

"Hey, hey I'll just go. You'll never see me again." He started backing away.

"You rape women, no one will see you again." I laughed a bit. "Alive at least."

"No no wait!"

I pulled the trigger and smiled as I watched his body drop to the ground. "Never Again."

"Cut!!" The director yelled.

I sighed and walked off set.

"That was great Mye, it was perfect." The director smiled.

"Oh course, it was me."

"Now you even act this way at work."

I turned to see MJ. "Who the hell let you in here?"

"I thought we could go get dinner."

"Yeah how about no." I walked into my dressing room.

He came in and closed the door. "Just as friends, what's so bad?"

"I still hate you." I took off my jacket. "I mean seriously, why don't you understand."

"Just too get some ramen, no place fancy." MJ sighed.

"Help me unzip."

"What?" He seemed confused.

"If you expect me to go anywhere I have to get out of my work clothes. Unzip the back of my shirt and get out." I spoke quickly.

"Oh ok." He pulled the zipper down.

"Thanks now get out so I can get dressed." I pointed to the door.

"I'll stay." MJ sat down in the couch.

I punched his arm. "Don't push it. Get out!"

He winked and stepped out.

"Seriously, this boy."