Uncovering Kaitlyn by Emma Jane Page A

week’s
coverage doesn’t account to bad publicity. The gas station incident wasn’t your
fault and you handled it nicely. The photo on the other hand means we’ll have
to get a similar image into the movie so we don’t disappoint any fans. You will
obviously be playing Mr Thomas Smith. I think you’ve worked with a few of the
others before so that shouldn’t be a problem. I think you’ve met our Missy
Jones. It’ll be her first time on the big screen so we want you to help with
her acting skills and give her the rundown on how it all works. You Brits got to
stick together”
    I signed the
contract and took the main information about filming. I was given a phone
number to arrange a meeting with the Missy Jones actress and sent packing. It
wasn’t until I was on my way home that I read the name next to Missy Jones was
Kaitlyn Fox.
    I went for a
swim while I decided what to do. Eventually I decide to grow a pair and just
dialled the number.
    “Hello, Jake
speaking.” A deep voice answered.
    “Hello, it’s
Jamie Stark. Is Kaitlyn there?”
    “She’s busy.
Can I help?”
    “I’m calling
about the movie. She’s Missy Jones right?”
    “Look, she’s
tired. Can this wait?”
    “I’m
supposed to help her, since she hasn’t acted before. I need to arrange a
meeting for when she get to LA.”
    “She’ll be
in LA on Tuesday, so meet her on Wednesday morning. Text the details.”
    “She’ll be
jetlagged, so we should probably make it after lunch…”
    “I know
Kaitlyn. She won’t sleep until she gets over her nerves so Wednesday Morning it
is. Bye.”
    ***
    “So tomorrow Kaitlyn Fox is coming here. To your house. To
spend hours alone with you. And you’re in a bad mood why?” Ryan demanded over
dinner.
    He arrived this morning and had made himself at home already,
claiming the larger guest room and stealing my pizza that I cooked for lunch.
    “Because her boyfriend is an arsehole. He wouldn’t let me
talk to her on the phone and made all the arrangements with demands to me and
completely ignore her. I think he caught me checking her out when she was on
the show.”
    “I thought you said she was too young for you?”
    “She is. That doesn’t mean I didn’t look. I know she’s
eighteen so it’s not like I’m a complete pervert. Don’t look at me like that;
you wouldn’t be making a big deal about her coming over if you hadn’t too.”
    “Did you think that maybe I’m a fan of her music?”
    “Nope. You like her music, everyone does. You’re excited to
meet her tomorrow because she’s hot. Besides you already admitted she was hot
last time. ”
    “Agreed. So I can stay while you’re working?” He made air
quotes.
    “You can meet her. She won’t want you here while we’re
practising, she gets nervous easily. How did your last week go?”
    “It was good. Think I aced an exam or two, will be lucky to
pass some of them. I hooked up with this girl in my business class. I had a
good time, even called her back. I’m taking her out when I get home, for like a
proper date. I need to think of something to do though. I don’t want to be
cliché.”
    “Un-cliché. So that rules out dinner, movie, drinks and
pretty much every other idea I have. Well you have three weeks at least. I’m
pleased for you.”
    I was happy that Ryan had found someone. His last girlfriend
had been a complete bitch and I can only assume she was good in the bedroom to
have lasted so long. Ryan is the type of guy that throws himself into a
relationship. He finds things to do on dates and meets the parents, that sort
of thing i.e. the complete opposite of me.
    “I spoke to your Dad before I left. He said you never saw
them.”
    “Couldn’t. I had to fly out here early for the meeting with
the producer. Graham suggested I send them a basket.”
    “A basket? Was he high?”
    “I never know with him. Were they cool?”
    “Your mum was a bit disappointed and your dad expects you to
have entertainment when they come