Chapter 1

Meeting Dylan.

It was there that day, that I met Dylan Efron.

On the set of High School Musical 3. I had won a competition, to visit, and hang out with the cast. I couldn't wait.

I was sat in the school cafeteria eating my lunch while the cast finished a scene.

I was sat on my own, until Dylan walked over to the table I was sitting at.

He put his hand in front of me. To shake it.

"Dylan." He said with a smile.

"Bee." I replied.

"Are you an extra?" he asked, as he sat down opposite me.

"No. I won a competition."

"Cool. My brother invited my dad and I down."

I just smiled at him. Zac's so adorable! Dylan looked at the folder in the middle of the table.

"May i?" He asked, reaching out for it.

I nodded. He opened and looked through.

"You're a fan of Zac's then."

"Yeah. He's cu… an amazing actor. Really talented."

I didn't want Dylan thinking I was obsessed with his older brother.

"All the extra's squeal when they see him. It gets annoying sometimes." He said, closing the folder, and putting back to its original place.

I giggled.

"You're British." He said with a smile.

"You're American." I replied.

We both laughed, then Zac came in. he's so tall. And even more gorgeous in person. He walked towards the table.

"Dylan, stop chatting up our little competition winner." He said with a grin.

"Zac, I have a girlfriend." He replied.

"Hi, you must be Bee." Zac said.

"Y... yeah. Hi." I said. A little star struck. Zac smiled and I very nearly melted in my seat.

"V and I are going to get something to eat. Change. Then we'll show you round the set." He told me.

"Ok. T… thank you."

Zac winked at me, then walked off, to where trays of hot food, lay waiting.

Dylan looked at me again.

"You like pasta then."

"Huh?" I said confused.

"Your plate. It's full of pasta." He said.

"Oh, right. Yeah." I said, a little embarrassed.

"What's your favorite ice cream?" He asked.

"Chocolate."

"Vanilla for me."

"Cool."

Dylan's dad David came over to the table.

"Hey dad."

"Hi Dylan, your mom says hi."

"Ok."

"What is your name?" David said. Turning to me.

"Bee. My friends call me Bee, because I like bumblebees." I told him.

"Understandable."

"I won a competition to hang out with Zac and Vanessa."

David just smiled and nodded.

So after talking to Dylan and his dad for a while. I felt like I really knew them.

"I'm going to go and talk to Zac." David said, getting up, and walking over to the table Zac was at.

"Dylan can I tell you a little secret?"

"Sure." He said moving closer.

"I don't really like Vanessa." I whispered to him.

"I don't either."

"Really?" I said surprised.

"Yup. She's changed a little bit."

Oh…"

"Wanna go shoot some hoops." He suggested.

"Hoops?"

"You know. Basketball."

I got up with Dylan and we began to walk to the door that lead out of the cafeteria.

"Where are you two going?!" Zac shouted.

We ignored him, and ran to the gym.

It was like an oven in there, so Dylan took his shirt off. Dylan's abs…Mmmm.

Dylan threw the ball, and got it in one. He passed the ball to me.
"I'm rubbish." I said.

"Just try it." He suggested.

"Fine."

I missed.

"Told you."

"Just keep trying."He said.

"Haha! Fine!"