<div style="text-align: justify;">Amy thought that she had done better than expected. At least up until she actually slapped Sidney at the end of the scene. Amy had done light comedy for most of her time acting, and the intense of the scene, ending up with her slapping someone, was not something she was used to doing. She would definitely learn - that is, assuming she hadn’t scared Rich Porter away from doing business with her.<br/><br/>When Sidney answered her question, Amy’s eyes went wide. “I’m so, so sorry…”, she murmured, before turning to Rich.<br/><br/>Amy was ready to hear Rich yelling at her and telling her to go away and never set foot in his office again. Instead, he actually said something that made Amy think that she might have a chance. <br/><br/>“Really?”, Amy asked, surprised and excited. Her blue eyes lit up enough to light the Hollywood sign at night. This was much more than she had ever expected in life. Hollywood had, after all, the ability to create dreams, but it could also crush them in just as much time.<br/><br/>After convincing herself that she wasn’t dreaming, Amy took a few steps towards Rich’s table and held out her hand. She would wait for the Agent to do the same, before shaking the man’s hand. “Oh, my God”, she murmured excitedly. “Thank you so much for this chance, Mr. Porter”. Amy’s voice sounded as though she was nearly out of breath.<br/><br/>“I promise you will not regret this decision”, she completed. “I will do anything you tell me to do, sir. Anything at all”. Of course, Amy had no idea what she was signing up for. Telling Rich Porter you were willing to do whatever he wanted was probably the Tinseltown equivalent to a deal with the devil. But that, of course, was something Miss Amy Stevens had yet to learn.</div>