JUDE
Chaos.
Everything is everywhere, and I have never felt intimidated or lost as I feel.
So many people, all walking, pointing, and shouting as they all talk at the same time at someone they need.
And I am standing by the entrance of the large warehouse, feeling so confused as to what I am supposed to do, where to go, and whom to speak to.
None of the boys are with me, as they are somewhere in here, all somewhere. We have different schedules now, barely seeing each other all at once. But today we are all shooting at least three scenes together.
It's early, and I feel awake, but now confused and out of my element.
"Darling! I have been looking for you, come with me," a man sashays towards me with a smile as he holds his hand out to me.
"Uh, hello. I am Jude-"
"Jude Silvers? Yes, darling. I am your new stylist. I have been told to look out for a boy with blonde hair. I didn't know I would be here meeting someone so pretty."
