A Reason to Live (Jensen Ackles)

Chapter 27

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Of course, Jensen chose that moment to finish changing and walk out of the trailer. 

We pulled away and saw Jensen watching us with a smug smile. 

"Well, I see that you've met Misha." 

I nodded enthusiastically, my inner fan girl coming out once again. I heard both of them laugh and the blush that I was barely keeping at bay finally rose to my cheeks. 

"S-sorry..." 

Misha set his hand on my shoulder and laughed once again.

"Don't apologize it's cute." 

If possible, the blush only deepened and Jensen spoke as well. 

"It's adorable." 

I made an embarrassed whine at what was currently happening. They both laughed before we heard someone call for Misha. 

"Ah, that's my cue. See you guys later!" 

We both nodded and he walked away. We watched him until he disappeared into the building and Jensen turned back to me. 

"Was it everything you dreamed of?" 

I had continued to stare at the door that Misha had just walked through, but the question brought back my attention to Jensen. I looked at the ground and thought about my answer before looking him straight in the eyes and smiling softly. 

"Everything and more." 

He seemed very happy with my answer and turned around, motioning to follow him. I did so and he lead me to the makeup and hair trailer. 

He walked in, once again holding the door for me and immediately sitting in a chair. I just stood off to the side in the corner closest to him, trying to stay out of the way. 

The trailer was much smaller than the one for costumes. There were so many fumes from all of the products that it burned my nose and I couldn't help but wonder if it was safe. The chair Jensen was sitting in was in front of a counter and a mirror. The counter had so many different hair products they could've set up a store. 

There were two women standing in the trailer, they greeted Jensen and the one standing closest to him grabbed a bottle and started messing with his hair. I thought that they weren't going to even acknowledge me, but the other lady walked over to me and introduced herself. 

"Hi, I'm Scarlett, but you can call me Scar if you want. I do makeup for the main stars of the show." 

She extended her hand in front of me and I grabbed it tightly to shake. 

"I'm Bella, Jensen's adopted daughter." 

Suddenly, the trailer was silent. 

Everyone turned to look at me, shock on their faces. 

I froze in my own shock and was about to ask what was wrong when Scar spoke. 

"Why did you introduce yourself as Jensen's adopted daughter?" 

I looked at her confused, imitating Cas's head tilt. 

"Because that's what I am." 

She looked sad for a moment, as did Jensen. 

I took a step back from everyone, wondering what I did wrong. I haven't been here for more than an hour or two and I already messed it up. 

My gaze traveled to the floor trying to avoid the looks they were giving me. I heard Jensen get out of the chair before his hand met my chin and lifted it to meet his gaze. 

"Bella, I know what you're thinking. You didn't do anything wrong. It's just that no one thinks of you as adopted, you're just my daughter. When you say, adopted daughter, it kinda makes it seem like you don't think of yourself as my daughter." 

I looked away from his face as much as possible because he was still holding my chin in his hand. I was really embarrassed. I couldn't get my thoughts together, so I just went, "Oh..." 

His face softened ever more than possible. 

"Hey, it's okay, just you don't feel that way, right?" 

"No, no! I don't." 

He smiled and sat back in the chair letting the hair lady continue. 

"Great," he said. 

Everyone went back to what they were doing, the moment now over. 

The hair lady washed her hands and Jensen stood up walking to the other chair sitting in front of another mirror and counter. 

This counter had makeup products all over it. 

I slightly giggled at the fact that he had to wear makeup. I mean I know he had to, but seeing it in person was kinda funny. 

The hair lady put some things back in their places before she turned to me. 

"Hi, I'm Victoria. I do the hair for the stars of the show." 

She extended her hand out to me just like Scar did and I shook it. 

"It's nice to me you," I greeted. 

She sat in the chair that Jensen was just in and got out her phone. I watched Scar as she covered Jensen's freckles. 

I slightly frowned because I had always loved his freckles and wished that they didn't cover them up. 

I was finally getting comfortable in the trailer and leaned against the counter. Just then the door opened and Jared walked in.

 He greeted everyone kindly before sitting in the seat that Victoria had just vacated. She put her phone away and began to work on his hair. 

I couldn't help but stare at his hair as Victoria tried to perfect something that was already perfect. 

As creepy as it sounds, I imagined myself running my hands through it and thinking about how soft it would be. 

I was still watching them when a large hand was placed on my shoulder, making me jump. My hand raised to rest of my rapidly beating heart and I turned to see Jensen smirking at my reaction. 

"Come on, I'm done, let's go." 

He was trying so hard not to laugh at the fact that he just scared the crap out of me. 

We said goodbye to everyone and walked out. I let the door close behind me and followed Jensen.

To Be Continued...

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