Forbidden? Maybe.

Oversleeping & Expelled.

pov-lia
"five more minutes..." I sleepily said and rolled over. little did I know I only had five more minutes to be ready for my first day on set. jc's voice as he was humming and making breakfast, woke me up. i suddenly remembered where and when I had to be as I looked at my alarm trying to snooze it. it was 7:03 am, I had to be at the expelled studio in less than 10 minutes. I ran to my closet and completely destroyed it in search of any clothing, I jumped into sweats and ran to grab breakfast. I kissed jc softly and jammed the toast down my throat as he struggled to turn on the car. finally, one minute late we made it to the studio. it was the fourth day of filming, and finally my turn on camera, I was so excited. jc and I were talking as we opened the door and I was about to tell him about my idea for a new cover which was cut off at "new co-". my assistant, desta screamed and wheeled me over to clothes and makeup without letting me say goodbye to jc. i was thrown into my pizza girl costume while the makeup workers struggled to find my foundation tone. in six minutes (which had to be a record) I was ready and waiting for my scene. I stood by waiting for my cue, which I completely forgot about once I saw cameron dallas, standing shirtless on a roof. my cue came on and desta (my talkative assistant) had to wave her hands in front of my face until I snapped out of it. I ran on set and after 5 hours of trying to get the helicopter scene correctly, I sucessfully pulled it out of the tree and to its imminent death. after the director dismissed us, cameron walked over to me and congratulated me on "how great" i was. he invited jc and i to dinner at his house and i accepted, the only problem was, i like him.