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AUGUST.
"ITS FUCKING FREEZING" Sloane stated, her teeth chattering as she pulled her coat closer to her. She was filming a music video, and they thought it would be perfect to have the girl in bikini and sheer button up in the dead of an Irish night. The waves were crashing in the background and John, one of her technicians was still trying to fix a light that had fallen over.
Grian laughed at her, wrapping an arm around her shoulders trying to warm her up. He was playing the male role in her music video, something that Sloan very much appreciated. Fontaines were getting bigger and bigger — and grian was a close friend. He had almost instantly agreed, first throwing out the idea of Sloane opening for his band on their Dublin date, Sloane said she'd let him know.
Anaïs Gallagher, another close friend had agreed to fly over and shoot behind the scenes. The girl was good with a camera, and Sloane prided herself in hiring her friends. Anaïs wasn't much of a struggle to convince, she had many friends in Dublin.
"Right were ready!" Aoife, her director announced. Sloane almost cried. She quickly peeled off the coat, standing where she was wanted and the music began playing throughout a speaker.
Sloane wanted to cry, the cold — damp sand crushed under her feet as she sang along to the words.
Grian had come in, the camera panning to capture their side profiles. "Do you think you'll kill for me one day?" Sloane smirked, her finger tracing his jaw. Grian smiled down at her, "Yes, of course I will my darling."
The director yelled cut, and Sloane ran towards Anaïs who held her coat open. Grian handed her the cigarette that was freshly lit. "Oh you know me so well" she smiled cheekily, her hands shaking as she held it. Her eyes narrowed down the beach, "who are those lot?" She asked, turning her head to her two friends.
Anaïs shrugged, "dunno, I'll go check one minute" the girl smiled, letting her camera hang from her neck as she walked towards them.
"Don't die please and thanks!" Sloane yelled from behind her.
"SLOANE YOU READY?" Diana asked, her smile weak and sympathetic.
Sloane groaned. She let the jacket drop to her feet, shaking her hands as she prepped herself. She yelped as she stepped on the stones down to the shore, and as the cold water hit against her feet she yelled out.
"Jesus fucking Christ I hate this oh my god!"
The water climbed against her body as she ran in. Sloane swore her lips began turning blue. She took a deep breathe before pulling herself under the water. The music once again sounded from the speaker, and soon enough — the scenes were finished being filmed.
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