"Wow, mom, way to start off my career, I thought I was going to actually be something." I complained, I had no choice, I was force against my ownwill to do something I definitely did not want to do.
"You have to start somewhere, like your sister, you can't just be famous when you feel like it, it took me seriously five years to get your sister a minor roll, this one is decent and it only took a few months. You have no idea howlucky you are." she tried to cheer me up. If you were wondering, my name is Madison Knightley, and the famous Keira Knightley is my sister, she's so lucky, she has like the main role in Pirates of the Caribbean and so many other movies. My mom, Julia, has been her manager and now she's mine. Keira is 24, and I'm 7 years younger then her, yes, if you do the math, that is 17 years old. I kind of miss Keira, she hasn't been around since she graduated college and her career shot straight up, she's too busy with all the famous people.
Here I am now, recently deciding to be famous, just because, no special reason, I was bored, and since I've been in acting, dancingand modeling classes before I could walk, I would say this was my career path, I'm smart, I just don't like school, I don't think I'll graduate from Harvard like Keira. We've always lived in a small town called Twingsburg in New Jersey, but now we live in Hollywood. It's nice here, I don't mind. I only have my senior year left so no complaining about that. Summer is also bomb here, I made friends quick, who wouldn't if your sister was Keira? So I watch my back.
My mom parked on the side of the studio which I was to enter, without her, I was kind of scared, I wanted mom to be there at least, I'm never nervous, but sometimes I get scared. Even thought that's technically the same thing, but . . . . . not really.
"Now, I know you hate her, but please don't do anything stupid to ruin this, I worked my ass off to get you here." my mom pleaded. I guess I'll be fair to her.
"Mom, I won't punch Hannah Montana in the face ok?" I reasured her. "I'll just have to suck it up that I'm freaking going to start with gay Disney." I sighed, the funny thing was that Iwatch the Disney channel, but NEVER stopped at aHannah Montana episode, I can't stand her. I just get so pissed watching her, now meeting her, ha, that's going to be fun.
"Have fun, and I know you don't have a major role, but just have fun with it." she said, she looked really tired, which worried me a bit. I mean, I guess I would be tired if I was juggling so many jobs, being a full time manager for me and my sister, and amodeling instructorfor the Barbizon modeling agency. She has to work like 24/7. Also doing it all without a husband? Tough, yea, my dad left us when I was born. That just sucks.
"Thanks mom, I will." I said trying to lighten up her mood just a bit. I walked out and closed the cardoor, she drove off right away and I was left there facing the huge studio, time to put on my confidence and just go for it.
I walked in and it was crazy inside, people running all around, setting things up, I saw the guy who played Jackson, Hannah's brothers, or Miley, whatever her real name is. Fake Bimbo.
I walked up to the directors chair. "Hello, I'm Madison Knightley." I said and shook his hand.
"Ah, so beautiful you are Madison." he said kissing the top of my hand. "Go to the dressing room number 12 and meet everyone else here, do you know the parts?" he asked.
"Yes I so sir." I said nicely.
"Good, good, some will be changed a bit, but you'll be able to do them." he said and ushered me to the dressing room. I knocked once and she opened it.
"Miley, hi, I'm Madison." I said shaking her hand.
"Oh my gosh, it's so nice to meet you, come on in." she said, I hate her accent. I walked into her million dollar dressing room and she closed the door, it was only her and some other person inside. "This is Tamy, she's the makup artist and dresser, Tamy, this is Madison, she's playing the part of a dancer when the brothers and Iplay." she said.
"How cool!" Tamy commented.
"I'm not the only one dancing am I?" I asked, even though I could so do it by myself.
"No, there's another one, he's already out there working on the new dance. But you have to put your outfit on and makeup." Miley said.
"Ok." I added.
"Now, put this on." Tamy handed me sparkling silver pants anda black shirt that showed my toned arms and a little bit of my six pack, yes I have a six pack, I can't help it, I dance almost everyday. When I slipped it on real quick I sat down on the chair and Miley wasn't in here anymore.
"Where did she go?" I asked while she was putting sparkly eye shadow on.
"To start shooting the scenes, don't worry, you'll have enough time to learn the dance and get up there." I'm not worried. At all.
She finished and I slowly walked outside the door, I saw the set and Hannah, or whatever, was performing with her dad. I looked around and saw another pair of sparkly pants, ah, that's my area. I walked up to him, he was in the back area with one of the other directors. He was wearing a shirt that said in huge letters DIRECTOR #4, that's how I obviously knew.
"Madison?" he asked.
"Yep." I answered.
"Good, this is Ron, he's the other dancer." we shook hands. Within a minute, he was teaching me the other dance, and it was easy as fu-, heck. I'm trying to stop cursing, but it's hard.
We've been dancing for about an hour, and he gave a breaks every now and then and we watched the scenes of this episode called "Me and Mr. Jonas and Mr. Jonas and Mr. Jonas." what a dumb name. I hate Disney.
"Are you ready?" the head director asked our dancing director.
"We are." he answered.
"Come Madison and Ron." Ron's shirt was a full black shirt, showing nothing, it was long sleeve, how unlucky, it was hot as balls in this studio. That's not cursing is it? "Introductions, that is Miley, my beautiful star!" the head director said, I looked at someone and he was rolling his eyes, haha, it made me laugh.
"They all know me." Miley said smiling.
"Of course, this is Nick, the youngest of the group." I should learn the directors name, but I shook Nicks hand, he was adorable.
"The middle man, Joe." it's the one who rolled his eyes, he smiled at me when he shook my hand, he's probably trained to do that, and is a pro considering he's 'famous'.
"And the oldest and smartest! Paul, but he want's to be called Kevin, so some odd reason." the director whispered the last part to himself, but everyone heard. Kevin shook my hand then Ron's.
"These are the main dancers, Madison and Ron." that just gave me a confidence boost, being called a main dancer, but that's dumb, it would be called head dancers, or lead dancers, not main. But whatever. We were doing some song called "We've got the party with us, to me Disney music is completely idiotic, so I wasn't suprised that I almost puked when Hannah started to sing.Joe was ok though. Me and Ron had to start with a backflip off these little round tables that were not steady at all, but we both managed, then when Kevin and Hannah jumped on the tables we were doing all kind of stupid shit . . . . I mean stuff, then cartwheels into back hand sprains and other spin flips, we looks awesome. Within a couple minutes the songs slowed down and we kind of ran to the side out of camera view for their last close up.
"And . . . . . CUT!" the director yelled, I looked at his chair when he jumped up, his name is something with a A, didn't catch it though. He ran over to Miley now and his name is . . . ANDRE! With no W at the end, cool. He freaking worshipped her, no one else.
"You guys looked awesome." Our director said to us.
"Thanks."
"That was tight, how long did it take to learn all that flippy stuff?" I think his was was Nick, said. He was funny. The other two walked up to us.
"I don't know, it comes naturally after you start dancing when you were pretty much born." Ron said. I just stood there. Were they getting paid to talk to us?
"That looked awesome, just to let you know." Nick said again.
"Thanks." Ron said rubbing his neck, he was loving this attention.
"Madison Knightley! Come here please!" The head director yelled obnoxiously. He was with a couple other director, I was half expecting Miley to be with him, but it was only them. While I walked away I heard them whispering behind me. Saying 'Knightley?' then Ron said 'Yea Keira's sister.' It didn't even bother me though.
I walked up to the directors and they all faced me, trying to scared me, sorry, it won't work.
"I have good news Madison." he said.
We're Just Friends, I Swear (Joe Jonas)-00
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