golden. [cameron boyce & china anne mcclain]

prelude to a lifetime

Cameron took a small bite of his toast and placed it back down on the plate before staring at it. Craft service was undoubtedly the best part of shooting a movie but he wasn't feeling particularly hungry that morning.

"What's wrong?"

He looked up at the man sitting next to him. He had a face and voice that reminded him of his father. Cameron simply shook his head then looked across the room at the other table. The man looked in the same direction and smiled.

"You sweet on that girl over there?"

Cameron shrugged.

"Please," the man chuckled. "I know what a crush looks like."

"I think she's pretty... and she's really funny."

"She is really pretty, isn't she?" He nodded. "She gets that from me."

Cameron's face went from lovesick to shocked.

"That's China, my daughter."