To Catch a Dream ➢ Milo Manheim and Pearce Joza

three.

I wake up the next morning, actually excited to get out of bed. I grab my towel and head for my bathroom. I lock the door, and climb into the shower. I feel the hot water go down my body, relaxing. I quickly shower and put on my clothes for set. I decide not to do anything with my hair or do makeup, cause I was heading to costume and makeup. 

I walk out of my room the same time as Pearce, and his hair was a mess. It was rather cute. Also, I noticed that he only had sweats on, lacking the shirt. 

"Morning Sara." he smiled, I smiled back. He walks towards the kitchen, and towards the Keurig. 

"Want some?" he asks looking through the cabinets for a mug. 

"Sure, thank you." I say sitting on the bar stool, watching him make the coffee. I couldn't help but stare at his muscles, and let me tell you. This man worked out. 

While the coffee was making, he turned around, probably catching me staring. I look down quickly, focusing on my phone that wasn't even on. 

Great, I probably look stupid right now. 

"I think it's just us going to set today. Ariel and Chandler have some other thing at a later time." he said handing me the cup of hot coffee. I nod and he goes on his phone to order us a car to head to set. 

"So Sara, tell me about yourself." he said taking a sip of his coffee, leaning over the counter, very close to me. 

"Well, what do you want to know?" I ask setting the cup on the counter. 

"I don't know, anything. You seem rather interesting, full of secrets." he adds. I roll my eyes. 

"I'm anything but interesting. I'm probably the most basic person ever." I laugh. 

"I don't believe that." he smiled looking into my eyes. My stomach did flips when he looked at me, and I couldn't help but smile back. 

"Well, you'll just have to find out Joza." I answer getting up from the stool to finish getting ready. I look back at him to see him smirking to himself.

After about 10 minutes, Pearce was waiting by the front door for me.

"Ready?" he asks and I nod grabbing my purse. 

We head down to the lobby, and to the car. 

After we arrive to the set, we both head towards to the makeup room. We sit down in chairs, and get ready to film. We occasionally talked through it, but then I was told that I needed to dye my hair into a darker brown, so the highlight could show more. I look over at Pearce, and I noticed that they already did the little blonde in the front of his hair. Lucky. 

While I sit in the chair while they dye my hair, Pearce comes up to me, him already done with his makeup and hair. 

"Want anything to eat? I was going to head to the buffet table." he said. 

"Yes, I'm starving. Thank you." I smile. He walks out of the trailer, while I sit there and wait for my hair to finish setting with the dye.

After a little while, the door opened and I was hoping it was Pearce. But to my surprise, it was Milo. 

"Well hello, Sara." he said sitting a chair next to me.

"Hey." was all I said as they started to wash his hair, and getting the green dye out so they can start dying his hair.

"Why are you dying your hair?" he asks while looking at his phone. 

"They needed a darker color so I can have a lighter highlight in my hair for the wolves costume." I answer, not bothering to look at him. 

Just when I thought this couldn't get more awkward, Pearce walked in with two muffins and two cartons of orange juice. He notices Milo, and Milo notices him. 

Pearce ignores him and heads over to me. He hands me the muffin and the juice. 

"Thanks Pearce." I smile. 

"Where's mine Joza?" Milo jokes, and I could tell Pearce's laugh was fake. 

"I have to head to set to start off a small scene. See you later?" Pearce says to me and I nod. 

He walks out, taking one last look at Milo. 

"What's with you and him?" Milo asks me, making me look at him confused. He just looked at me, waiting for an answer.

"What do you mean?" I ask. 

"I don't know. You two are super close, and it's only been two days." he said shrugging his shoulders. 

"Yeah, we're good friends." I answer. He scoffs slightly. 

"What?" I ask, questioning his scoff. 

"I don't know, seems like you two like each other." he said. Then it was my turn to scoff. 

"Please. He doesn't like me. We're just good friends. That's that." I answer turning back to my magazine.  

Milo nods smirking, not saying anything at all. 

I try to ignore him the rest of the time, but he kept saying something making me slightly annoyed. 

My hair was finally done, and they moved me away from him and to the makeup chair. 

After they were done with that, I get changed and head out of the trailer. But I was pulled slightly back. 

Milo was standing there in full makeup and costume. 

"I have a feeling you don't like me, why?" he asks.

"Never said that." I answer walking away from him. He follows me, walking beside me. 

"You act like it though, what did I do?" he asks. 

"Nothing Milo. I don't have a problem with you." I answer. 

"Good, then you wouldn't mind going out to lunch with me?" he asks. 

I couldn't say no, or else it would be rude and show that I really didn't like him as a person. 

"No, I wouldn't. When and where?" I ask, immediately regretting this decision.