Love Interest (A Chandler Riggs FanFiction)

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Layla's POV: 

"Carl, Please... You're my only hope." I said... looking in his gorgeous blue eyes. 

"Moone... There's nothing I can do." He said, rubbing the back of his neck... 

I wrap my arms around his neck and whisper: 

"Protect me." 

He puts his hands on my hips and squeezes gently. 

"I can't. I'm not strong enough." He said in almost a whisper. 

"Try."  I say, pulling away from the hug and leaning in for a kiss. He leans in too, I can feel his hot breath on my lips, making them quiver. 

"CUT! That's a wrap guys." Robert yelled, making me jump. 

"What about the kiss?" Chandler said, looking at Robert, with his hands still on my waist. 

"It's late. You guys need to get to your trailor's and get changed. We'll pick it up tomorrow." He said.

Chandler let go of me, as did I. I sighed and walked into Evelyn's trailor, where I left my clothes.. I put them back on and went to tell Chandler goodbye. 

I knocked on the door and screamed, 

"Are you decent?!" 

"If you count pantless as decent then, yes." I heard him giggle.

He opened the door, in plaid black and white Pajama pants. 

"Well, you're really ready to go home." I laughed, walking into his trailor. 

"Home? You do know that we sleep in our trailors. That's why there's a bed other there." He smirked, pointing to the bed on the other side of the big trailor. And a kitchen and bathroom was there too. 

"Oh. I didn't know... Um, I have no clothes to wear." I said, pointing to the clothes that I had on right there. 

"Call your mom or something." He laughs. I pull out my phone and begin texting my mom. 

Me: Hey! So, Chandler just said that we sleep in our trailors, so can you bring me some clothes? 

Mom: Yeah. When will you be home again?

Me: Probably when the season's over. 

Mom: Alright. I'll be there in 10. 

Me: Thanks. 

I put my phone in my pocket and looked a Chandler who was sitting on the couch in his Pajama's which looked incredibly comfy. 

My phone started singing, Take your shirt off, by T-Pain. Which was awkward. Chandler looked at me and smiled. I answered it, and said, 

"Hello?" It was Shelby. 

"So, you and Chandler do anything today?" 

"No....But, almost." 

"Oh, I see, you kiss him?" 

"How do you know about that anyway?" 

"I kinda eavesdropped while you practiced the script in your room." 

"Fuck you. I gotta go. Love youu!" 

"Love you too." she said, before I hung up. I looked at a giggling Chandler. 

"What?" 

"I hope you know that you had her on speaker." He laughed. 

"So, you heard that?" 

"All of it." He smiled. My cheeks turned bright red. I heard someone knock on the door. My mom threw my bas into the thing, kissed my forehead and left. I laid my bag on the couch and grabbed some yoga pants and a tanktop. I walked into the quite large for a trailor. I took off my makeup and pulled my hair into a bun, I pulled the pants over my thin legs, letting them mold to my figure. I pulled the shirt over my strapless bra. 

I opened the door nd threw my clothes back into the bag. I sit next to Chandler who's watching an my favorite episode of The Walking Dead, where he's crying when he thinks that Rick has turned. 

"You're a good cryer." I teased, punching his shoulder. 

"You will be too." 

"I'm not gunna have to cry anytime soon, unless you break my leg or something." I laughed. 

"I love this episode. ANd I won't break your keg." He said, saying all the lines over again. 

"Me too. So....I dunno." I didn't want to say that he was sexy. But, 

"So what?" 

"It's embarassing." 

"Can't be that bad..." He said, turning to me. 

"So, cute." I whispered the last part. 

"Yeah. Well, you're even more cute." he said, wrapping his arm around my shoulder, I nuzzled into his chest and fell asleep.