The end of the week came soon enough, and today is the day we report back to the set after two years.

Once I walk into the building I'm greeting with old memoires. Oddly enough I feel back at home, and I immediately walk over to my dressing room. My hands trace over the sign on the door that says 'Y/N' on it. I place my hand on the doorknob and I walk into the room.

My eyes wonder around the empty room, and I can picture where everything once was. I pull out the spinny chair and look at the mirror above the desk.

Besides from the room being plain and emtpy, the mirror showed me somebody entirely different.

Within two years so many things have changed. My clothes became more casual (not that they weren't casual to begin with), and I finally completely grown into my face. But now to think about it, even then I grew into my face.

But something's different. I was fourteen when I looked into this mirror, and here I am twenty years old looking into it for the first time again. I feel like an entire different person.

I heard a knock on the door, and a familiar from behind me, "Different isn't it?"

I looked up at the mirror only to smile and wip my body around and run to the person. I held them into my embrace and I heard them laugh.

"I didn't know you missed me this much."

I pulled away from the embrace, "Are you crazy? You haven't called me in two years!"

She smiled at me, "Guilty."

She changed so much. Her hair was curled into loose curls pinned to go over one shoudler, and loose strand framed her face. The same necklace hung from her neck. Compared to her, I look terrible. Well, outfit wise. I'm always sexy.

And this is why Laurance thinks I need mental help.

Kill me.

"You're a jerk."

"I know I am," she started. "Alright, as much as I love ya, everybody else is here."

I looked up, "Really?!"

"Yea."

I ran onto set to see everyone, I gave a hug to Vylad since I haven't seen him in almost two years.

That's when I saw Aubrey and Laurance kissing.

Aubrey Blue is a sweet girl, and very well mannered. Never cusses, amazing poster. She's basically the picture of a perfect girl. Her outfits are always a pastel color, and makes sure never to show too much. Her pale perfect completion oddly goes well with her long curly golden blonde hair that goes down to her waist, and the brightest blue eyes.

I want to hate her so much, but I can't find it in me to do so. She legit does nothing bad!

She pulls away from Laurance's kiss, pecks his nose and walks my way. She dresses like she goes to a preppy school.

Why does everyone look so well dressed compared to me?!

Here I am in a pair of ripped skinny jeans and a random T-shirt, and she looks like a goddess!

Her light pink floral pencil skirt sways side to side with her hips every step she makes. Her gold sandle high heels make a 'clank' noise while she walks. The tight white off the shoulder shirt she wears compliments her hourglass figure has a pastel pink kunzite necklace hangs loosely around her neck. Hell, she even managed to put her hair into a perfect braided bun with curled hair framing her face. Her makeup was flawless.

She has people envying her so bad that they want to be her. She has the looks. She has the personality. She has the guy. She has everything.

"Hello Y/N, it's always a pleasure to see you!" Her soothing voice rings through my ears as she cheerfully greets me. Damn, no wonder Laurance loves here.

"Hey Aubrey. What have I told you about being so formal around me?"

She tilted her head to the side as if confused, "Pardon? My apologizes, but this is the way I was taught as a child."

Her family is extremely rich growing up, and still is to this day. As a child she had private tutors.

My family was far above well set for money, but I did not turn out like her. She's an elegant butterfly, and I am a mole. I hate this.

"Oh yea, I forgot. Sorry..."

"No need to apologize!"

Alex walked over, and now I feel really dressed down. Besides her hair being lossely curled, her makeup looked professionally done. She has on black nylons, a black skirt going mid thigh, a light grey slightly lose one shoulder shirt, with black heeled boots going a little bit past her knees. Of course she had her necklace on, but can you guess who made her outfit? Cadenza. It's not even in stores yet.

"Hello, I'm Alex. Are you a new co-star?" Alex looked at Aubrey with a kinda smile.

"No, I'm Laurance's girlfriend," Aubrey answers sweetly.

She's so freaking perfect it's sickening.

"So my brother got another girlfriend while I was away..."

"You're his sister? Are you Cadenza?"

"Nope, the other one."

"My apologies! You must be Alex, I've heard so much about you! I knew I recognized you from somewhere."

Aubrey looked over at Laurance and bid her goodbyes as she walked over to him once again.

"Who the hell was she?" Alex asked me.

She swear. I've bearly ever heard her swear before if I wasn't hwr character swearing. Ok, that's a lie, but still.

"You swore."

"I know," she stated. "But that didn't answer my question. Who's the chick?"

"Aubrey Blue."

"I don't know how I feel about her."

I chuckled, "Because she confused you with Cadenza, or because she seems too perfect."

"Both... Oh look, there's Vylad... I'm gonna stay over here."

I pushed her towards Vylad, "You can't ignore your feelings forever."

"I can damn right try to."

"Go!"

I watched her walk over, and I decided to go on and try to talk to Zane without him denying me right away. If all else fails, talk to the girls.

Yea, over the part two years Zane has remained to stay the exact way he was before: emo and asoical.

Apparently to Zane I'm less annoying than Garroth so Zane and tolorate me more than him. We get really nice talks in before Zane's 'very mainly show' comes on.

Marty walks onto set and he looks older. A little bit of grey is shown in his hair, and spotting on his chin.

He smiles as he claps his hands together, "Welcome back everyone! It's amazing to have everybody here again."

Katelyn's smart comment makes me laugh, "Maybe if you wouldn't of have fired us all we would have been here the entire time!"

I knew I shouldn't of have laughed, but I couldn't help it. It was funny.

Marty sighed, "I know, and what I did was a huge mistake. But for now, I'm going to give you a few minutes to congregate, and reorganize your dressing rooms. Then after lunch we'll continue with Ancient History. Man, does that feel good to say again."

He walks away, and I finish catching up with everyone. That's when I wander into my dressing room and begin to decorate it. It's already starting to feel normal again.

"Laurance, Y/N, Alex, and Vylad, it's time for you to get ready. Then we'll get the magic started!"

Some things never change, but then again some do. But no matter what, some things never get old.