"Evan! Don't leave me! You can't go fly-" I burst out laughing.
"Lenora! What the heck was that?" The director called out from his chair by the t.v. cameras.
"I'm sorry. Dane and I were talking about flying pigs before we did this. I'll get it right this time. I promise." Dane and I exchanged smiles. We took our places.
"And action!"
"Evan! Don't leave me! You can't walk away now." I pleaded. He stopped walking and turned to me.
"I have to Mariah. It's better this way."
"No it's not! Can't you stay one more night? No one will find out." I walked over to him and layed my hands on his chest. "Just one more night." I looked up at him, into his eyes.
"I know you Mariah. Soon one night will turn into two- we're too young anyway. What if one of your parents walks in on us? Then we'd never be able to see eachother. Ever. If our parents found out about us and what we're doing-"
"Shhh-" I placed a finger on his lips to silence him. "Tonight. Lets meet in the forest clearing. At ten." I asked him hopefully.
"Okay. I can do that. I'll see you in an hour and a half then." I nodded. He pulled me close and placed his lips on mine.
"And cut!" We took a step away from eachother. "That's a wrap! Good job people! See ya tomorrow." Dane and I left the set and went to our dressing rooms. When we were back in our normal clothes, we met out in the hall.
"Well, I'll see you tomorrow Lenora."
"Kay. Bye Dane."
"Bye." We each went a different way. My limo was waiting as usual. I was rushed to the open door, escorted by four big body guards. My one time all the time twenty-four seven security guard Jake climbed in next to me.
"So. How did it go Lenora?"
"Great as usual. Right before we did the last scene, Dane and I were tallking about flying pigs, and instead of saying, 'you can't walk out on me', I said 'you can't go fly'. I totally screwed up. It was kinda funny."
"Sounds like fun. So. What's next on the schedule?"
"A photo shoot for the Teen Beat magazine."
"Cool."
"Yeah. I'm excited."
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