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Mercy's POV

"Okay, bye guys!" I shouted at the cast and crew as I walked towards my trailer.

"Hey! Mercy!" I heard someone calling me. I turned to see Chandler running to me.

He caught up and bent over, trying to catch his breath.

I laughed at him. "Wow, Chandler. Considering all the running you do on the show, you should be used to it." I joked.

He looked up and gave me a sarcastic laugh. He cleared his throat and started to talk.

"Have you seen Grayson? He wasn't in my trailer when I got there."

"Oh Jesus. I'd like to apologize in advance if Val kidnapped him." I said as I opened the door to my trailer.

Just as I was about to call for her, I saw Val and Grayson sitting on the couch. They weren't just sitting, though. No. They were kissing.

"Valentina!"
"Grayson!"

They jumped apart feom each other and looked at us like deer in headlights.

"Uh, I'll see you later, Val." Grayson said, awkwardly, as he made his way to Chandler. As Gray walked by him, Chandler smacked him upside the head, angrily.

Chandler looked at me and his expression softened. "Sorry, I'll just... ask you tomorrow."

He left with Grayson and looked to Val.

I wasn't angry like Chandler was. I squealed and jumped over the couch to sit beside her.

"Did he ask you out?" I asked, happily.

"Yes! He did! Did Chandler?" She said, hopefully.

"What?"

"Oh, um... Nevermind." She said, breaking eye contact.

Something's up.

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