POEM STARTER
Submitted by Olivia Grace
āSometimes we fall in love with ideas, not people.ā
Use this as a line or theme in a poem or short story.
The Idea Worth Loving
[OSCAR]
āāSometimes we fall in love with ideas, not people. I guess you fell in love with the idea of me. Not the reality of me.āā
I turn to my co-star and kiss her cheek before turning to walk away.
As soon as I get through the doors to the other side of the set, a voice rings out.
āCut!ā
āāāāāāāāā
Cole, my manager, trudges into the office, grumbling on the phone.
āGianna, Iām sorry, but Oscar has already decided to take a break from actingā¦ā
I sit up in my desk chair, my interest piqued as I listen in.
āWould you like to ask him? Heās in the office right now,ā Cole adds, staring towards me.
I raise my eyebrows as Cole nods and hands me the phone.
āHello Oscar. My name is Gianna Dillon, and I am the casting director of a brand new series weāre calling āBack With A Kickā about a nerdy guy having a glow-up over the summer and suddenly learning karate. I was calling your manager, Mr. Armstrong, to suggest an opportunity to star in this series. I am aware you do not have any karate experience, but we have an instructor on-set that is willing to help.ā
I nod my head to her words, replaying the syllables over and over again.
āWhen are auditions?ā
Coleās eyes connect with mine.
He mouths an unintelligible word.
āThursday. I will send the address to your manager. Thank you for your decision.ā
I end the call.
āOscar, I thought you said you were done with acting for a while,ā Cole complains.
I shrug him off and return to the computer screen.
āKarate sounds fun. Iād love to learn. Plus, itās not a romantic show.ā
āYour mom will not be happy. She wanted you home this summer,ā he continues.
āShe knows nothing about happiness. Just tell her Iām only auditioning. I doubt Iāll get the character, Cole,ā I sigh and let me head fall on the desk. āI fell in love with the idea that my mom could be there for me, so I donāt fancy the idea of returning back to that. Or falling in love with an actual person.ā
I scrunch up my face.
Bleh!
ā16 years of age, and you already banned love from your life.ā