I walk towards the center of the stage for the last time, and greet the auditors.They are all grinning and the dark circles under their eyes are now gone.

This is it...

This is my second and last callback... After this, they're gonna decide whether they're gonna take me or not...

"Hi Giulia, today you're gonna act with one of the actors in the movie...You'll definitely know him, but please don't let him condition your audition. There was a girl earlier who got over excited and failed the audition... She couldn't even talk...So please focus... Don't let your hormones kick in"the auditor says grinning,passing his hand through his jet black hair.

" Chris come in" . I grip the pages of the script as I turn around.

Chris Evans.

My mouth falls open as a thin layer of sweat forms on my forehead.

I meet his gaze and I feel drawn to his eyes. His eyes are blue like the sea, a crystal clear blue. Looking into his eyes I can picture and hear the sounds of the waves crashing against the shore. The corners of his mouth lift up, making me smile back.

Help me, my heart is shrinking...

"Chris she's Giulia,and Giulia he's the great Chris Evans" the auditor says.

"Pleasure to meet you Giulia" Chris holds out his hand. His husky voice enters in my ears, making its way to my heart. His voice. Damn. It's even hotter in person.

"The pleasure is only mine" I say shaking his hand. When I grab his hand electric currents flow up my arms, down my back. OMG.

"Great....Let's get started" the man shouts, rubbing his hands. "Let's see what's going to happen" I hear a man saying from the back.

How come I act with an actor as good and hot as him? He's great, I'm shit.

I stare at Chris and start to talk.

During the performance my eyes keep shifting from the script to Chris's eyes. Staring at his eyes, send chill vibes to my body, making me relax. It sounds so crazy, but it's so damn true. Everyone is gone, there's only me, Chris and the script. I'm now acting with my heart and soul...

This is how real acting feels like.

(Let's pretend that he's Chris...)
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I pronounce my last line and I turn around to look at the auditors. "That was very good" an auditor says smiling. They start to take "notes" and talk.

"We'll let you know..." he says, staring at me and smiling. "Thanks" I say to them and Chris.

I exit the stage without looking back at Chris.

"You were really good" Margret says. She's tall and lean. Her face has some wrinkles and her hair is grayish/white. She's wearing a lot of jewelry and some makeup. She's really trendy, for her age.

"Thanks, but I think I'm never gonna have the part. I mean, I'm not a native speaker" I say, coughing. " Well your English is better than mine girl. You definitely sound like a native speaker. Have you ever met Chris?" She asks. Her voice is slow and honeyed. "No" I mutter. What does she want? " Well, you two looked as if you knew each other, plus you performed amazingly together." she smiles grabbing my arm. "Chris is looking for a wife too... " she whispers, winking. Is this woman crazy? "Well,I'm not looking for a husband" I replay bitterly.

"Margret" someone shouts. "Coming" the woman responds. Thank you stranger, for saving me from this woman... "See you soon lovely!" she says walking away. Trust me you're never going to see me again.