After a few seconds thought Jennette decided to call Miranda back. While her former raven haired cast mate wasn't her favorite person in the world, they had developed a sort of friendship offset. Heck quite a few times they had lit up together in one of their trailers after filming another cringeworthy episode, and if Jennette was lucky Miranda would bring over some of that high quality weed she herself could not afford.
Hitting the callback button Jennette waited for Miranda to pick up.
"Hey Jen," Miranda answered in her usual perky tone after a few rings.
"Sorry I missed your call earlier. Whats up?" Jennette asked. For her plan to work she needed to play this carefully.
"Nothing much I am just looking for a distraction from studying. Looking at this giant book in front of me, I sometimes wish I decided to not go to college," Miranda answered conversationally.
On her side of the phone Jennette fist pumped the air beside her, the opportunity could not be moire perfect. "Well your situation is better than going to dozens oif auditions just to be turned away..."
"Don't worry you'll find another gig soon," Miranda answered with what sounded like genuine sympathy.
"I know I know but it is just so frustrating. Truthfully I just need a few hours of 'zoning' out to deal with the pressure," Jennette hinted.
"That sounds good. Do you want to hit up the club on 2nd, they always got some good stuff," Miranda asked.
Jennette shook head to herself, she did not want to go out and possibly have to deal with the paparazzi that followed her sometimes and Miranda always. " To tell you the truth I kind just want stay around the apartment away from prying eyes, but it would be nice to have a friend to relax with."
After a few seconds silence Miranda answered, "I guess I could go for that. Do you have anything for us to relax with at your place."
"Actually no I kind used what I had left after my agent called me yesterday with more bad news," Jennette replied in fake depressing tone."
"No problem," Miranda answered quickly, "I just got some designer stuff yesterday that is supposed to give you a high like you never had before. I can be at your place in 30."
"See you in a little bit," Jennette replied and ended the call.
Looking at the clock and then down to look at what she was wearing, Jennette decided to change her clothes. Walking int her bedroom she lifted her oversized sweatshirt over her head and tossed it in the hamper, then slid her old ratty sweatpants down her soft but shapely ass and down her legs.
After toeing off her sweats Jennette turned to her full size mirror in the corner of her room. Jennette frowned at the simple white panties and bra she saw in her reflection and tossed both garments into the hamper as well, deciding she wanted to wear some sexier and more empowering lingerie under her clothes when her more successful friend came over. Before going to her underwear drawer Jennette srcutinized her naked reflection in the mirror, a habit she did daily to make sure she wasn't letting anything slip in her appearance.
Her soft skin was flawless and not a wrinkle in sight on her 21 year old body and her long straight light blond hair had a good sheen to it. Taking her inspection a step farther Jennette brought a hand up to cup each of her breasts and jiggle them around a little. Her 34 B cup bust was bigger than many of the flat chested women in Hollywood, and for that Jennette was thankful butrsometimes wished she was a cup size bigger. Still her breasts had no sag and a real nice shape to them.
Next Jennette took her hands from under her breasts and moved them up to her large soft pink nippes and pinched and twisted them a few times. The little stimulation was turning Jennette on and subconsciously took a hand from her nipple and ran it over almost flat stomach, over her smooth mound, and ran a finger across her outer folds.
Closing her eyes at the sensation, Jennete knew she didn't have much time before Miranda arrived, but also really wanted to continue her exploration. |