sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ sᴘᴀʀᴋs.

𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚡

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ sɪx
'ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ'

ᴏɴʟʏ ᴍɪɴᴜᴛᴇs ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴄᴀʟʟᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴡᴏ ɢɪʀʟs ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ sᴘᴇᴀᴋ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ғɪʀsᴛ sᴄᴇɴᴇ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ.

Aspen threw a joke in the air in a whisper in an attempt to ease the mood, getting a breathy and quiet laugh from Jenna, who quickly turned away to cloak her amusement.

A smile skimmed the darker girl's features at the sound that passed her ears, biting into her lip to try to hide her pride and adjusting the bracelet on her wrist.

The scene was set at 𝖺 𝖧𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇 party and Aspen's character, Willow, and Jenna's character, Tara were in the kitchen.

The director began his countdown, the cameramen ready to work their magic, "And action."

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ᴡɪʟʟᴏᴡ sᴍɪʀᴋᴇᴅ, 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗋𝗎𝗇𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋.

𝙶𝚘𝚍, 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕.

𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽, 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖳𝖺𝗋𝖺, 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗉 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽, "𝖧𝖾𝗒."

𝖠 𝗀𝗋𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗆𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝖳𝖺𝗋𝖺'𝗌 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖾𝗋-𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅, 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌, "𝖧𝗂."

𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗍𝗈𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗉 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗁, 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗇, "𝖴𝗁 𝖸𝗈𝗎- 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽."

"𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗌," 𝖳𝖺𝗋 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽, 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝖽𝗋𝗈𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗅 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖶𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐'𝗌 𝖨𝗇𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗇𝖺 𝖩𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝖿𝗂𝗍, "𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈𝗈, 𝖩𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌."

𝖶𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖳𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖼𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺 𝖼𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗁 𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗁𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗐; 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅. 𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝗌𝗈 𝗈𝖻𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋; 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 apart from 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆.

𝖶𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝖳𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝗈𝗎𝗍.

𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖧𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒; 𝖮𝗇𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖿𝗎𝗇 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗄 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝖳𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗈𝗇 𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖾.