Jealousy begins

The next morning was very busy. My head was still hurting but I did not want to waste anymore time. In the morning I headed to my dorm to get a change of clothes. After I was done, I woke up the others. They were so happy to see me. They asked me if I was fine. I guessed that they had told them when I was admitted at the hospital. I was so happy to have friends like them. My eyes teared up. They pulled me in for a group hug. They helped till the dorm gate. I thanked them and got in a car that was sent to get me to the shoot. I bid them goodbye with tears in my eyes. When I reached there everyone was so pleased to see me. I got my makeup done. As I walked out of the caravan in a dress that my makeup artist asked me to put on, I saw everybody was staring at me. I was so nervous. I thought there was something wrong with my dress or maybe my makeup. I saw Dan walking towards me wearing a suit with french collars and a bow-tie. I could not stop staring at me. Lizzie, my makeup artist snapped her fingers in front of my face and gave me a soft smile. She helped me up the stage which was filled with flowers. It was beautiful. It looked like a dream. It was supposed to be a photoshoot before we started the movie shoot. Dan put his hand around my waist and pulled me in. I put on a smile. Everybody looked pleased and after we had finished, Lizzie nudged me. I turned around to see what she needed. She was beaming. I asked her what the matter was . She shook her head. The movie started with me riding a bicycle. I was not told that I was supposed to be riding a bike. I did not know how to. I whispered to Dan that I did not know how to ride a bike. He looked at me with a puzzled look. He asked if they did not inform me. One of the cameramen saw Dan looking worried. He walked towards us and Dan told him what the matter was. His face turned red with anger. He walked angrily towards one of the crew. He picked up a water bottle and opened the bottle cap. As he was about to throw the water on her face, I rushed and blocked her. I was soaked wet. He looked at me apologetically and asked why I came in front of her. I asked him why he was gonna throw the water on her. He hung his head down in shame. The director was so angry with him. The director apologised to me but I said that it was not his fault and he did not have to apologise. As I went back to the caravan to change my clothes. There was a knock on the door as I was gonna change into the outfit of the next scene. I asked them to come in. It was the crew member who I had dodged before. He bowed down and thanked me. I said that it was no big deal and he should not have done that in the first place. She said thank you and left with tears in her eyes. Lizzie came in and looked at me and she flicked her long ponytail aside. I smiled and took the dress out which I was supposed to wear for the next scene. Lizzie helped me fit into the outfit. It was an oversized hoodie and a pair of skinny jeans. It was topped over with brown knee length boots. The makeup artist pulled my hair in a messy bun. She gave me a natural look. I headed out to see the Director waiting for me with a bike parked beside him. The tilted bike gave me chills and my stomach got twisted into knots. I had always been too afraid to ride a bike. I had fallen down once and did not want that to happen again. I walked in small steps towards the director who had a dad smile plastered on his face. I knew he wanted to give me courage but it wasn't working. I got more scared knowing that everybody was depending on me. My face turned red when I heard a familiar voice say that I could ride a four wheeler bike and that they could edit the rest later. I turned to see Dan grinning at me. Him saying this made me want to give the bike a try. As I was going to get on the bike, Dan again said that I could give a four wheeler bike a try. Dan was trying to lighten up the mood but it made it worse. By each growing second, I was feeling more and more self conscious. Tears started to trickle down and made my cheeks look flushed. Dan looked at me with guilt. As he was going to walk towards me, A familiar figure pushed him aside and made his way to me. It was Kabir. He was towering over me and it was a huge height difference. He put his hand on my head as he told the others to leave in his soft yet ordering voice. The crowd cleared. Kabir told me that he would help me. I could feel a pair of eyes and I knew that it was Dan's. I narrowed my eyes to look at him. His eyes were filled with guilt. I controlled myself from pulling him into a tight hug. After all he was the reason I cried. I wasn't going to forgive him so easily. Kabir brought his mouth next to my ear and the next minute I was giggling. Kabir had whispered that we were going to do a little skit to get Dan jealous. My smiling face suddenly turned into a confused expression. I asked him as to why Dan would be jealous. He grinned and said that he would tell me the answer the same night. I nodded my head in agreement. He put on a fake smile and told me to smile too, still gritting his teeth. I plastered a big smile as he helped me get on the bike.