~ chapter eight ~

@ambahrmc: when you lose a game of cards against your friends and are ordered on a starbucks run along with grant .. this is everything there is to carry 😅

( tagged: grantgust, candicekp, dpanabaker, cavanaughtom, tha_los, jesselmartin, & hayleesoul )

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@cookiegustin: honestly i wouldn't blame you if they forced you on a coffee run, you need to lose some weight smh

@candicekp: at least grant is there to help 😂

@goldengust: best bff ever I wish for a friend like @ambahrmc

@tha_los: plus this girl can sing !!

@ambahrmc: tha_los yOU WERENT SUPPOSED TO TELL WTF

@dpanabaker: it was bound to happen sometime 😁

@speedygrant: pOST A VIDEO OF YOU SINGING TO A SOMG PLEASE

@grantgust: when you find out your coworker sings as well 😱😁

"Grant, cmon! Candice already texted me that she's craving that mocha already."

As I turned to Grant, I realized the trays were gone and now positioned in his arms.

"No, cmon let me help you!"

"Nope. You paid. The least you could do is let me carry them."

"Fine. I'll grab the snacks then."

The brown paper bag was already in my hand as we walked outside, paparazzi following our every move.

"Grant! Are you over Haylee?"

"How does it feel working with the biggest cast of all time?"

"Are you guys a thing?"

"Ambahr! Are you planning on pursuing a degree in arts?"

"Is this your full time job?"

Questions were thrown at us as we ignored them before getting in my black BMW and driving away to the set, where a needy Candice was waiting. As soon as Grant and I walked inside the cast room, Candice grabbed her cup, hugging me before sipping it.

"Thank you so much! Oh my god, this is better than the one at home."

"Your welcome."

As I handed out the rest, I grabbed my own and started to sip it. All of us plopped down on a chair and started to talk about anything at all. From our scenes, to what we wanted to do later today to whether we would go out with Barry.

"So, you can sing?"

I nodded, my cheeks tainted pink as Carlos embraced me in a hug.

"Aww, she's so nervous."

"Stop, stop, stop."

I looked at my phone and realized it was 5 minutes before 6pm.

"Guys, it's 5 minutes before 6. Should we head back?"

My phone pinged as I checked it, realizing it was a text from Zoë.

Zoë: hey, ambahr, i need you back in your trailer for a touch-up of your makeup. the next scene is yours!!

Ambahr: im on my way !!

"Hey, guys, I've gotta get going. I need a touch-up before my next scene. See you guys?"

Everyone nodded as I said my farewells and headed over to my new trailer. I was welcomed by Zoë, who ushered me into an outfit, which consisted of being a bit more revealing, with scars popping out the edges. Once I was ready, I headed towards the set, coffee in hand as I neared the rest of the cast.

"Dude.. woah."

I chuckled as I realized Carlos' reaction. I did know how revealing my outfit was as I started to feel self conscious.

"Everyone on set!"

"Ready?"

I smiled, as I headed towards the set, a smile on my face.

"And.... Action!"

I laid on the floor, my hands in cuffs as I started to stir, hearing movement and quiet whispers. My head throbbed as I realized where I was. And what Zoom had done. Again.

"Scarlett? Hey, are you okay?"

I lifted my head as I looked over at Jesse. She was concerned, as he arms and ankles were tied together. Nodding, I felt eyes behind me as I saw a guy, about his early 20's, wearing a red suit, with the same emblem as Zoom.

"W-who are you?"

His head perked up as he turned to me, before standing up and getting closer to my side.

"My name is Barry Allen. I came here in hopes of rescuing Jesse. Who are you?"

"My name is Scarlett. I've been here longer than Jesse."

"What does Zoom want?"

"I-I don't know."

"To be the fastest man alive."

"CUT!"

Getting up, I smiled as Andrew started to tell the camera man different angles, as I stretched my limbs. There was a last scene I was in, where they were going to record us in our spots. It would later be turned into a 'vision' that Cisco would have whistl touching Harry's shoulder.

As I sat down, back towards a metal pole, my arms were positioned between my knees, handcuffs glinting from the light as my character was frustrated. Staying there for a couple minutes, Andrew then dismissed me back towards my trailer, to take my makeup off my face and off my body, changing into a scarlet racer back crop top, blue ripped jeans and pink low top converse.

Walking back to the set, I was greeted by Tom and Danielle, who were sitting down in their costumes.

"Nice converse."

I smirked, Danielle knowing I always wore converse.

"It's not like you didn't expect it."

"Hey, remember when Carlos got J's in Cisco's closet and Tom and Grant were hating on them?"

I nodded as I chuckled along with Danielle.

"Hey, Grant got converse in Barry's closet. They weren't that far apart."

"Neither are you now."

Carlos walked over as he realized what we were talking about. His expression was dead-serious about how we shouldn't be judging Cisco based on his looks.

"Don't be hatin' on Cisco's closet, okay? He's got some pretty cool outfits in there."

"Really? They all consist of t-shirts with Big Bang Theory's jokes."

"So?"

"So, Big Bang Theory's Jim Parsons had "Flash" shirts in his closet. You can see a resemblance."

"That doesn't prove anything."

"But enough for me to develop a theory."

"Haha, very funny."

"At least I don't wear J's all the time."

"For your information, they are pretty comfortable."

"If you say so."

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