Just a waitress (a jace Norman fanfic)

Chapter thirteen- If only they knew

^^^^the one on the left is her superhero costume/ the one on the right is her super villain costume.^^^^

Christine's pov
The scene started. I was wearing my super villain costume and jace was in his kid danger outfit. I had been trying to be good before but I accidentally hurt someone and now I think I'm evil again. "Why are you wearing that?" Jace/Henry asked. "Because it's who I am. Don't you see Henry? I'm evil! It's what I'm meant to be it's what I was always meant to be! Nothing and no one can change that!" I said fake upset. "No! I don't believe that! You helped people back there!" "I hurt people back there! I'm sorry Henry, I tried. But some things just can't be changed. And no one really cares of I'm good or evil anyways so why does it matter?" Then Jace/ Henry walked up and kissed me. Then we let go. "I care." He said. Then they called cut. But Jaces eyes and mine were still locked tight. Riele walked up to us. "Uh you guys know they called cut right?" She said giggling a little. "Oh uh yeah we were just um um..." Jace and I said at the same time. "Alright people that's a wrap!" The director called. We were all packing cup when jace came up to me. "Hey so about what happened earlier-" I cut him off. "It's okay. We can pretend like it didn't happen. You had a freaked out person on your set and you did what you had to do to get back on the road." What are you saying Christine you idiot? I think I was trying to protect myself from embarrassment again, but I wanted both of the kisses to be real so bad! "But that's what I wanted to talk about-" "no it's okay. There's nothing more to talk about." The car pulled up. As we walked to it I said something. "You know your a pretty good actor. I almost thought that kiss was real." Then I got in the van. I just wish I knew how he felt about me!

Jaces pov
I kissed Christine! It was awesome! Her lips were soft and gentle. Later after the whole kissing scene I went over to her to tell her I liked her. Because now I'm sure. I walked up to tell her. "Hey so about what happened earlier-" she cut me off. "It's okay. We can pretend like it didn't happen. You had a freaked out person on your set and you did what you had to do to get back on the road." What? No! That's not what I meant at all! "But that's what I wanted to talk about-" "No it's okay. There's nothing more to talk about." Stop interrupting me I'm trying to tell you I love you! So she doesn't like me? What do I do now? How am I supposed to tell her that I love her? The car pulled up. "You know your a pretty good actor. I almost thought that kiss was real." Then she got in the van. "It was." I said quietly but she didn't hear. I just wish I knew how she felt about me!