Nine.

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(Just to clarify, her age is 17. I know I've messed up on that and even confused myself, but her age is 17. )
NOTE: WATTPAD FRICKED UP MY CHAPTERS NUMBER NINE AND EIGHT. SKIP AHEAD TO EIGHT PLEASE.
"WHAT!?" Misha and I shouted at the same time. So this is what Erik meant by "in store for us". We were in two weeks of filming for Supernatural and now it's in the script that Castiel and Ariana will grow a relationship. What's worse is that in a week, there's going to be a sex scene.

"You've got to be joking." My face met my hands, and my elbows met my knees.

"No. I'm not. It's already set in stone." Erik passed us the script for the next episode. I looked at Misha pleadingly. I was just starting my acting career and I already had to have a sex scene with someone. This was uncomfortable for me. I mean, I haven't even really HAD sex yet.

"I'm not exactly experienced and I have no idea how to act during... That." I gulped and blushed.

"I suggest you sit down and watch 50 Shades of Grey, or maybe a few of Jensen and Jared scenes." The writer beside Erik said.

"Listen kiddo, you're going to do great. I'm sorry about this being dropped on you when you're just starting to get comfortable filming. You'll be okay." Robert placed a hand on my shoulder comfortingly. I sighed.

"So, there's no way to write it out?" Asked Misha. I could tell he was uncomfortable with it as well. A year ago I would've totally been all for this, but after spending so much time with the guys and building a sibling-like bond with them, I'm very uncomfortable with it.

"No. Once again, it's already set in stone and the plot had been leading up to this. If we were to cut out the whole entire relationship, it will be a shitty season. There'd be a hole in the plot." Robert replied. Misha and I nodded. "I suggest you both get comfortable with it because your first kissing scene is tomorrow. Rob stood up and exited followed by the other two leaving Misha and I alone.

"Well this is going to be interesting." I said drumming my fingers against the desk.

"You're telling me. I mean, you're not even above eighteen." He stood up and grabbed his jacket, and I followed suit.

"But, in the contract it says otherwise. I looked it over and it turns out that I have to do it no matter what." I shrugged on my blue sweater. "Let's just get back to makeup. Zabrina is probably wondering where the hell I am."

"Yeah." With that we disappeared out of the office to the makeup trailer where Jensen was wearing a green facial mask.

"Classy. You look like an alien." I said looking at the cucumbers on his eyes.

"Why thank you." Jensen replied. Jared was currently having his wig placed on his head.

"Morning Repunzel." I sat down beside him and Misha sat next to Jensen.

"Morning. So how'd the meeting go?" He asked.

"Not good." Misha answered.

"Why?" Jensen asked peeling off a cucumber. Zabrina, the head of makeup was now fixing my hair and was now washing it in a sink so she could dye the roots that were now showing my true hair colour.

"We got a peak at the script for tomorrow." I passed it to Jared. He quickly flipped through it.

"Kissing? Castiel and Ariana? Future sex scene?" Jared snorted. "Wow. You guys have fun with that."

"Sex scene? When?" Jensen sat up looking disgruntled.

"In a week or less. Kissing scene tomorrow. Trying not to loose my shit with the writers." Zabrina now was drying my hair.

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