Zane
"You ready for this?" Jay asked a few hours later. I'd spent the rest of the morning in bed, skipping my recording session much to Will's dismay, and hightailed my ass to set.
A cameo.
I could do a cameo.
The crowds of extras were stifling, it was supposed to be a party scene, and I was playing myself on stage.
Like usual.
On stage.
I could do it.
I flinched when the makeup artist added more dark shadow to my eyes, something that Jay was completely adamant about, was that I play myself but like this darker self, my designer jeans were shredded within an inch of their life, and I was barefoot.
The scene was supposed to be a Halloween party and apparently, I was a vampire.
A half-naked vampire.
That looked a hell of a lot like Jack Sparrow. I flinched when I saw my own reflection, freaky blue and white contacts stared back at me as fangs met my bottom lip. "I can't sving like vis!" I lifted my hands into the air in exasperation.