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Cola sits on the counter of the video store, skimming through a new delivery of DVDs. Pacey sat behind the counter, reading a new edition of Playboy magazine.

"I think we're done, so wanna go? I am exhausted." Cola giggles and hops off the counter, patting him on the shoulder.

"Fine. Get your shit and we'll leave." She grabs her sweatshirt from the back room and walks back out to see Pacey by the door, wearing his jean jacket.

"Ready?" Cola nods and the two walk out of the video store.

"You excited to start filming tomorrow? For Dawson's thing?" Cola asks, grabbing his hand. He swings both of their hands back and forth.

"I guess. I don't exactly know how I feel though, about being a sea monster and all, but it seems cool." Cola nodded and they stayed in silence until they reached Cola's house, which was right next to Pacey's.

"Bye Pacemaker." Cola giggled. She wrapped her arms around his neck, bringing him closer. He leaned into her shoulder, giving her a small kiss on her neck, causing a pink tint to rise to her cheeks.

"Bye Pepsi-Cola." Cola nodded and walked inside her house.

Cola sat on the deck, with a book in her hands. She had sunglasses on her face and she looked really pretty in Dawson and Pacey's opinion. Soon, Pacey, disguised as a sea monster, came up from the water and dragged her down. Screaming, she began to cough in the water

"No, no, no! Cut, cut, cut! It's 3 counts, you gotta wait! Come on! Cola, Pacey, come on!" Dawson came from behind the camera and watched as Cola and Pacey struggled to climb onto the dock.

"Pace, you gotta listen to Dawson. This is the third time I've coughed up salt water." She continued to cough, causing Pacey to look down at her sadly.

"Sorry, Cola. It's not my fault that I can't hear underwater." Dawson rolled his eyes and walked back to \Joey who was assisting him with filming.

"Guys, we are way behind schedule, alright? We've got two weeks, I'm not going to make the festival. It's a load of cooperation." He runs a hand through his hair, thinking about what he's going to do.

"I'm trying my best, I don't know about Pepsi-Cola here." Cola gave him a death glare.

"Oh, bite me." Pacey smirked and before he could say anything, Cola put a hand over his mouth, causing him to lick it. She wiped her hands on her towel that was around her waist. Looking back up, she notices Dawson staring at something off in the distance. Joey stands, walking over to the trio. They see a girl in a yellow cab. She has blonde hair and looks really pretty.

"Well, well, my mouth drops." Pacey states, beginning to walk over to the girl. Everyone begins to follow, Joey looking at the girl as if she was crazy. Seeing the group walking to her, the blonde walks towards them. She looks at Pacey and smiles.

"Hey, there." Pacey's smile grows and he shakes the girl's hand.

"I'm Pacey, nice to meet you."

"Hi, I'm Dawson."

"You're Dawson. Yeah, I know, we've met before. I'm Jen." Dawson's eyes light up in realization.

"Oh, the granddaughter from New York. Okay, wow! You look different." Joey looks at Dawson weirdly and interrupts him.

"Puberty. Hi, I'm Joey. I live down the creek, and we've never met, ever." Jen then looks to Cola.

"I'm Cola, I live next to Pacey." She smiles and shakes her hand.

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