Hey guys, I'm back! I know it's been a looooooonnnnngggg time but I just wasn't in it at the moment and freshman year takes work and a lot of time so yeah. But anyway, I just had to come back for this one special movie called Cloud 9. Disney channel totally rocked it becuz this movie is the bomb! I've seen it about 10 times in the past 3 days! Coming back to the point, I just couldn't let this inspiration pass me by, so I give you...Willayla! The newest ship of Will (Luke Benward) and Kayla (Dove Cameron). They are just so cute! A special shout out to the best Willayla author out there at the mo, Puppy-Face-Love, a round of applause please! Great job with all the one-shots (check em out people!) and I can't wait for the newest ones! On with the Willayla!

Kayla's POV

Sam, Dink, Will, and I stood in a line as we watched this chick board down the slope. God, Sky Sailor, why was she so "cool" and "awesome" and all that crap? Why did she get to be on the Swift team? Why did Nick smile at her in a way he never seemed to smile at me? Ugh. And to make it even better Will just goes on complimenting her like it's the most natural thing in the world. It's bad enough she has Nick falling all over her but Will too? I thought he was different. What happened to substance over style?

She finishes her run and Will says the only thing that can infuriate me even more,

"She's good."

And that just sets me off.

"Don't you think I know that Will?! God it was going to be hard enough learning all these new moves and now I've got her to deal with, which you seem to be paying more attention to her anyway, so why don't you just go coach her Will?! Then you'd actually have someone who had a chance at winning! Well go on! She's got substance and style, which I thought you didn't care about but evidentially I was wrong! I thought at least someone believed in me, someone thought I could do it, but I guess I was wrong about that too! So why don't you, and Nick, and everybody else just go fawn over Sky and I'll just leave you guys alone and pretend that everything is ok like the fake that I am!"

By now a few tears had made their way onto my cheeks and the guys were staring at me in shock. Will looked completely lost at what to say so I just stormed off, wiping furiously at my eyes, telling myself that I would not cry as I made my way back to the lodge.

Will's POV

What the heck just happened? One minute I'm evaluating Sky's performance and the next Kayla is screaming at me that I should just go coach Sky and that I didn't believe in her, which was NOT true.

I watched Kayla's retreating form, still shocked at her out burst. What had I done? I turned to Sam and Dink to find them wearing matching expressions of confussion. Their eyes silently asked me what had just happened and I told them honestly,

"I don't know."

The three of us turned back to see Kayla slamming the door to the resort closed, snow falling from awning above.

"I-Im gonna go talk to her," I said.

The guys just nodded and slowly started making their way to the top for a few runs.

I entered the lodge and took to elevator to Kayla's floor. At the door, I knocked and patiently waited for Mrs. Morgan to open the door. She didn't even ask why I was here, just pointed up the stairs to Kayla's room and gave me a sad smile. I nodded my thanks and walked up to Kayla's door. I stopped for a second before cautiously approaching her door and softly knocking on it with an even softer,

"Kayla?"

"Go away," she sniffeled.

"Kayla come on, let me in," I all but begged.

I heard a sigh and the sound of a lock clicking before the floor creaked and I heard her sit back donw on her bed. I slowly twisted the handle and opened the door to find Kayla curled up against her headboard with a pillow clutched tightly to her chest, tears running down her face. I immediately scrambled over next to her and sat down.

"Kayla what's wrong?"

"Nothing sniff I'm perfectly sniff fine."

"Obviously you're not. Come on Kay, talk to me, please."

She looked up at me with pain in her eyes as she spoke.

"Fine, you wanna know what's wrong? What's wrong is my god dang coach is off praising my competition WHEN IM STANDING RIGHT THERE, and on top of that he's just another guy who doesn't believe in me! That's what's wrong Will!"

She can't honestly think that can she? Of course I believe in her! I believe in her like I've never believed in anything else before! She has to understand that!

"Kayla!" I grabbed her shoulders and held her in place, forcing her to look at me as I spoke. "I will always believe in you ok? And Sky? I'm sorry, I was just doing what I do, evaluating the competition. I didn't mean to make you mad. I swear I would never just go and blatantly hand out compliments to her, or anyone as a matter of fact, in front of you or away from you. I'm your coach, no one else's, and I will never leave you, ok?"

There was silence for a moment before she let out a cry and collapsed against me.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," she sobbed.

"Hey, hey, its ok, shhhhh, its ok, dont cry, I'm right here," I whispered, wrapping my arms around her tightly, one completely around her waist, the other around her shoulder blades, my hand stroking her hair.

She finally settled down and looked at me, tear tracks still visible on her cheeks. I gently reached one hand over and wiped them away before leaving my hand to rest on her cheek, my thumb sofly drawing circles below her eye.

"Kayla?" I whispered.

"Yeah?"

"What was that about?"

She stiffened.

"Nothing, I just, got jealous of you complimenting her that's all."

"Come on, you know I know you better than that."

She looked conflicted, her eyes telling me she was going back and forth on whether to answer the question truthfully. Finally she sighed, buried her face in my chest, and mumbled something I couldn't understand.

"What was that?"

Another mumble.

"Kayla..."

"I said I was jealous ok?!"

"I thought I just told you I know you bet-,"

"Not that kind of jealous! I was jealous because you seemed more into her than..."

"Than?"

"Me." It was so soft I could barely hear it.

"You? Kayla..."

"Yeah I know ok? I get it! You don't see me that way and whatever and now I've just totally screwed everything up because it's gonna be awkward forever now and-,"

She had started pulling out of my arms she talked so I made a split second decision and yanked her back down, smashing my lips to hers.

She froze for a second before relaxing for the first since I had arrived, gently placing her arms around around my neck. I still had one arm around her waist and I moved the other to the back of her head, supporting her.

We broke apart, both bright red, foreheads resting against each other. I was the first to speak.

"I would never be more interested in anyone compared to you. You're beautiful and funny and I love to see you smile. You brighten up my day just by walking into the room. And of course I see you that way, how could I not? I was just scared it was you who didn't feel the same about me."

She stared at me in shock before putting on her dazzling smile.

"I thought it takes no fear Will?" she teased. (AN: just go with it!)

I smiled too.

"Haha very funny. But are we good now? You're ok? We're ok?"

"Yeah, yeah I think we are."

"Good."

With that I leaned in once more and kissed her again.

So? What'd ya think? Good? Great? Terrible? This is the first of, I will not say many becuz I know that that is just not going to happen, so I'll settle with first of this set of one-shots. I will promise though there will be at least three. Dont forget to check out the other stories, just search will and kayla and select Misc. Movies as the category. There's only a few so dont get too excited, but hopefully there will be more soon! Follow me on tumblr smorelotta and I'll see you for the next chapter! Until then, stay shinny!

Luv,

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