teen on set ~ marvel cast

panicked calls

dahlias pov

it was a bit later in the day and we were at 2nd break the longest of the day. instead of sitting in the stairs we were sat on the couches in the library. both sat on opposite sides our legs wherever they fit. it was a small couch after all.

'are you having lunch?' i ask noticing y/n hasnt eaten lunch in the 2 days i have known her.

'oh uh no i dont usually bring it' she shrugs taking another sip of her water. i nod before passing her half of my tostie.

'here' i smile leaning forward to pass it to her. she kinda looks at me confused. 'its not poison eat' i tell her and she takes it and eats a small bite. smiling and thanking me.

'hows the turtles' y/n asks

'there good yeah, dad has to take them back to work in a few days cant keep them forever i suppose' i laugh and she smiles, before i get an idea 'hey you should come over and see them before they get taken back, they are pretty cool' i stop myself because i realised ive only know y/n for less than 2 days.

'uh-yeah sure. that'll be great' she smiles. i nod smiling as we eat and talk until the bell goes.

we get up and walk out of the library to i think history. idk honestly y/n just drags me to all our classes. i just kinda find out what what subject we are in when i see the teacher.

when we sat down in as i guessed history y/n turned to me. 'forgot to mention im not here tomorrow' she says casually

'what why' i ask

'i got to go to set. im makin a movie' she laughs

'so you get to have days off and hang out with cool celebrities' i say amazed i know someone so cool

'i guess' she smiles 'looks like you will have to find your own way around' she laughs

'oh the horror' i say sarcastically.

'okay class listen up today were learning about the trojan war-' the teacher begins

lilas pov

gotta love my friends. they all are sending me mean things so i can fake it being y/n its great. hopefully i can get my parents to kick her out of the family. now that would be brilliant. we were walking around disney world right now in between rides

'mummmmmm, y/ns still being mean' i pout and show her my phone

'that stupid mistake of a child should have given her up when i had the chance' she mumbles pulling her phone out to make a call.

y/n pov

in the middle of class i get a call. conveniently i forgot to put my phone of silent and this teacher makes you put your calls on speaker.

'okay gang whos phone is that' the teacher asks

a kid named riley points at me snitching. what a bitch. snitches end up in ditches.

'y/n if you will' the teacher asks, oh god. i pull my phone from my pocket hoping it was work but it was my mother, this cant be good. i press accept and her screaming voice comes threw the speaker

'MY GOD YOU USLESS BITCH, SENDING STUFF LIKE THAT TO YOUR SISTER. YOUR SUCH A DISSAPOINTMENT I CANT BELIVE YOU ARE MY DAUGHTER. I SHOULD HAVE GIVEN YOU UP WHEN I GOT THE OFFER. YOU ARE THE WORST THING TO HAPPEN TO THIS FAMILY. HURTING LILA LIKE THAT U FUCKING BASTARD-' she continues

the entire class was frozen in shock as she was screaming. i had tears in my eyes as she finally took a breath i answered

'uh i think you have the wrong number ma'am' i say adding a laugh in the end to convince people.

'whoever that was meant to go to is in deep shit' someone in the class laughs, i laugh with them and no one expected a thing. until i looked over at dahlia who probably saw the contact name. i quickly turn my sight back to the front as the teacher continues the lesson.

'that wasnt a wrong number' she whispers to me. i nod and tap my pencil on the page. ignoring the obvious argument i was to have with my mother later.

class ends and i walk out of class straight to the toilets. dahlia rushes in after me as i fall against the wall barely breathing. hearing my mother like that scared me for the next time i saw her or even spoke to her. it was bad. what if they weren't so soft with the hitting next time. i cant imagine what my dad is gonna be like. and what stuff what did i do to lila. ive done nothing. but maybe that was the issue. i really dont know anymore

'hey, hey y/n come on, breathe um follow my breathing' dahlia tries, i know she doesnt really know what shes doing she puts my hand on her chest so i can feel her breathing it woeks for a bit until an alarm of some sort goes off. i think it was the lock down. shit i herd there was a drill today. or at least i hope its a drill. these thoughts dont help my anxiety and my breathing picks up.

dahlias pov

i have no idea what to say or do. but i really want to help, an alarm starts and she begins panicking again. 'y/n/n who can i call' i ask holding her face. but she cant talk.

fumbling with her phone she opens a group chat with a couple people i recongise as the marvel cast. i assume she would prefer one of these to be called. so i call lizzie since i had already met her and it would be less awkward. holding my finger above the call button for a second before pressing it. it rings twice before she picks up

'hey sweetheart everything alright' she asks

'uh hi its dahlia from this morning. there is a couple details but y/n is um having some sort of anxiety attack. i really dont know what to do' i tell her and i can here her panicked breaths and a side conversation with another person.

'we will be right there' she says not ending the call but i can tell shes gotten in a car. i put the phone next to us and hold y/ns hands but she begins to cry. i dont know if this is to far but i hug her. this is all quite new to me.

a couple minutes later the bathroom door bangs open.