| Soap Sins December 18, 2013 CHAPTER 68 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. LINK ONLY! FIRED! Previously on SOAP SINS - When Dakota opened her eyes, she was back in her house in the Hollywood Hills and her clueless prime time husband had just gotten out of bed. She did everything as before, except for telling him to go pick up his copy of Variety magazine. By the time she had returned from her afternoon jog in Santa Monica, it was the day after she had seen herself in a comatose state. That was then and this was now. Dakota Diamonelle the brunette soap star was officially back to her world, but at what cost? She found out the minute she stepped into the marble foyer ... The story now continues ... - Ana was waiting for her with a smile. - Dakota blinked, opened her painted red lips to tell her she was in the wrong place, but then saw the maid's uniform she was wearing. "I think you're in the wrong story." - "No story and this is the right time. Dragos said so." - The prime time husband sauntered out in his bathrobe and asked the maid to fetch him a cup of tea. Ana curtseyed and dutifully glided into the kitchen. - Dakota stormed out to the pool for privacy and placed an irate call to her half-vampire brother. "Why the heck did you bring your historical Transylvanian girlfriend to the future, to my house!" - Dragos let out a deep chuckle. "Better than having to wait for a green card." - "But I'm a soap opera star and she doesn’t even know what a TV is!" - Her attention was diverted by some large bubbles in the pool. All of a sudden, Christopher's 11-year-old head popped up. "I can now swim underwater for almost a minute!" he gasped. "Not bad for a firestarter!" - Dakota was glad to see her son and her household being back to as normal as her dysfunctional, scandalous world would ever be. However, it was getting too crazy so she decided to go to the studio. At least that dysfunctional scandalous world was within a controlled environment. - The head of daytime programming was smoking a cigar in the parking lot with Chip the executive producer when she arrived. - Chip said he was sorry about the script. - Dakota stopped and stared as the guard at the studio gate waved in another Sedan. "What script?" - The head of daytime spotted another executive with a short haircut and excused himself to consort with his fellow higher-up. - Chip said he wanted to see her in his office. - "But you don't have an office here. Your office is on Wilshire." - The executive producer extinguished the Cuban with his index finger and long thumb and shoved it into the pocket of his sports jacket. He silently opened the door and she followed him in, down the long hall, past the cookie cutter network interns, up the stairs to what appeared to be his office. She made a mental note to ask Dragos about some of these details which had changed since she had gone back in time. - "Have a seat. I'm glad you're here early." - She toyed with her Prada sunglasses in a well-manicured hand and met his gaze. "About that script you mentioned ..." - Chip poured himself a glass of water. "I think you've been spreading yourself too thin." - Dakota could not deny it. Being the co-executive producer, star and head writer of the soap was taking its toll. She sensed he had not yet finished what he wanted to say and waited as he took a sip of water, assuming he would suggest a day at the spa to rejuvenate. Or maybe a shopping spree on Rodeo. - Chip put his glass back on the desk and glanced down at his phone, checking his text messages. It lasted for about 60 seconds. He finally looked up. "YOU'RE FIRED." Then the power went out ... |
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