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CHAPTER SIX
"PERSONALLY, I'M TEAM WALKER."
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Harper stirred awake, her hair a tangled mess, and her eyelids heavy. She slowly realized her mom, Janice, was sitting on the bed beside her.
"I even gave you an extra five minutes. Time to get up!" Janice said, standing and pulling the blanket off Harper, who groaned in protest. "I don't wanna get up..." she muttered.
Janice sighed, "Harp, it's the last day on set. I know you have a kiss scene, and I get it. But you need to get up! You'll see everyone again at interviews, premieres, and other events." She gently pulled Harper to a sitting position as Harper rubbed her eyes and sighed.
"You just don't want to kiss the Percy Jackson kid, huh?" Janice teased, crossing her arms.
Harper looked up at her mom, still perched on the edge of the bed. "I wouldn't mind kissing Percy Jackson. But kissing Walker? That's different," she said, getting up and heading to the bathroom.
"Why?" Janice asked, following her.
Harper grabbed her toothbrush, wetting it before squeezing toothpaste onto it. As she began brushing, she mumbled, "Well, first of all, I hate that my first kiss is going to be on set. The romance isn't even real! It's only real for our characters, and they're not even real! Plus, everyone's going to be all over me and Walker, asking, 'Are you ready?' 'Is this your first kiss?' All of that stupid shit." Her voice was muffled by the toothbrush.
"Harper!" Janice exclaimed, her tone scolding.
"Sorry!" Harper muttered, spitting out the toothpaste and rinsing her mouth. "But seriously, what's the point of those stupid questions? Like, 'Are you ready?' What does that even mean? Am I supposed to be ready for a kiss? How do you even do that?" she ranted, now brushing her hair.
"Harp, I think you're just nervous," Janice said, sitting back down on the bed as she watched Harper.
"I am, Mom! No girl wants her first kiss to be in a movie. Like a movie, yes. But in one?" Harper walked out of the bathroom, opening her suitcase and picking out her outfit for the day.
Janice sighed, looking at her daughter with understanding. "Harper, you'll be fine. You and Walker are close; I'm sure it won't be awkward," she reassured.
"Besides, you're both teenagers. I'm sure Walker's freaking out just as much as you are."
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WALKERS POV
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