@ambahrmc: when you doodle instead of reading over your script that you are supposed to film in a couple hours  #sorrynotsorry

12k likes                      |                    500 comments

cookiegustin: doodles on point #damn

speedygrant: i would do the same  xD

candicekp: is that why your trailer is blasting with music and you havent come out ?

gustinisms: i would ship her with grantgust instead of him and  hayleesoul

hayleesoul: gustinisms  bby  ambahrmc  wished she had grant for herself , too bad i got to him first

cookiegustin: wait, is this actually happening

speedygrant: dID hayleesoul  JUST BURN  ambahrmc ?!

hayleesoul: speedygrant  yes, yes i did honey

I had wanted to get away from the drama for a while, but Haylee had to ruin it for me and start a freaking argument on my instagram. I couldn't show her that I cared, so I instead chose to ignore it, as my phone was blowing up with notifications. 30 minutes before I finally had to shoot my scene, I started reviewing my script, reading over lines and looking at the actions. A knock was heard at my door as I yelled a firm "Come in!" before Grant burst through my door.

"Uh, hey, w-what are you doing here?"

Putting away my notebook and grabbing my phone, I looked at a disheveled Grant. He looked frustrated and confused.

"Uh, I need advice..."

"Uh, okay."

"It's about... relationships."

"Grant, spit it out."

"I don't know what to do about you and Haylee."

"Well, the obvious choice is to pick her since you're already dating."

"Stop. You can't keep avoiding me about this."

"Why not? It seems you and Haylee are very much in love. I shouldn't butt into your relationship. Besides, we all know who you're gonna choose sooner or later."

"Who? Haylee? Just because she's my girlfriend."

"Of course. Maybe my tattoo isn't even about you. We don't know for sure."

"Why don't we see?"

Grant started to walk towards me as I shook my head and held up my hand.

"Stop. You can't cheat on Haylee. And as much as I dislike her right now, it wouldn't be okay."

"Okay."

"Aren't you supposed to be shooting a scene?"

Grabbing my script, already in costume, I walked towards the set, Grant in tow.

"Actually, Andrew told me to come and get you."

"Well, let's go then."

As soon as I walked on set, I knew something was wrong.

"Where's everyone?"

"In the cast room."

Walking over there, I realized everything was quiet and Grant took out his phone. The lights were off and I opened the door, to which I was greeted with a banner, balloons, and everyone with party hats.

"Happy Birthday Ambahr!"

I took a step back and smiled, a chuckle escaping my lips before everyone came to hug me.

"Hey! Blow out the candles before the smoke alarms go off!"

I turned to see Carlos holding a cake as I blew out the candles and looked at the decorated room.

"Thank you!"

"It was Candice, Carlos and Grant's idea."

"Mostly Grant's."

I smiled as I turned to Grant and hugged him. As soon as I let go, I felt an explosion of emotions go off in my stomach as I clutched my hip and blacked out.

*NARRATOR*

Everyone crowded around a unconscious Ambahr as Candice grabbed a pillow to put under her head.

"What happened?"

"I don't know. It seemed like she was clutching her hip."

"Her tattoo."

Carlos lifted the hem of her shirt as he saw what almost seemed impossible.

"What the hell?"

Everyone looked and noticed her tattoo was different. Instead of being a usual black, it was fading. Turning grey. The letters were fading as Danielle took out her phone and looked up answers.

"I found something." Crouching around her, she read the text out loud, via Google. "It says here, whenever someone's soulmate is ultimately in love with someone who has a look-a-like tattoo, their actual soulmate starts to experience unimaginable pain until their tattoo fades away little by little."

Everyone was quiet for a couple minutes, Candice looking at a unconscious Ambahr as the words sank in.

"Does that mean that Ambahr is my soulmate?"

"No, no, no. That can't be possible, right? I mean, I am your soulmate, Grant!"

Haylee frantically said as she looked between Grant and everyone else.

"Isn't your tattoo supposed to be red and gold then?"

Grant lifted his shirt to show everyone that his tattoo was still black. Haylee's didn't change either.

"Does that mean, that Haylee isn't your soulmate?"

"How do we fix this?"

"I..I don't know."

"Well, we can't let our best friend go through this much pain because of an honest mistake."

"I might know someone who could help."

"Who?"

"Stephen Amell."

"Call him."

Grant stood up and walked out of the cast room, dialing Stephen as the rest of the cast helped place Ambahr on a nearby couch. Everything was happening at once, and worried glances were exchanged between friends.