Thanks bunches for the review Gerren and Okaami-chin! :)

Closed, open, closed, open. No matter how many times Zakuro shut and opened her eyes the scene wouldn't go away. The flower didn't creep her out nearly as much as the note did. Caleb could be in real danger, or could he be using the note to cover his tracks?

This was why she never watched crime solving shows, they were too confusing and there was always too many possibilities. Zakuro threw the ruined flower in the trash and crumpled up pieces of paper which she dropped on top.

A déjà vu feeling overcame Zakuro as she copied the message into her phone and locked it again. Joy, I'm getting a collection going here, she thought. Pretending like nothing had happened and that she felt on top of the world she walked back to the set with a large smile on her face. An extremely fake smile, but a smile nonetheless.

"Took long enough? You're up!" Sam barked at her as soon as she stepped foot onto the set.

Zakuro started to go through the parts of the movie she had with Caleb. Every chance he got he brushed up against her. A little touch on the arm there, brushing her hand with his another time. Worst part was that Sam loved it. He said it really conveyed the fact that from the time they met Zakuro and Caleb started to feel attraction for eachother.

Zakuro looked up at Caleb and saw Ayame behind him sitting down going through her phone. Zakuro glared daggers at Ayame who just gave a cocky wave. Caleb pressed his lips to Zakuro, unprepared she pulled away.

"What are you doing child? This is your first kiss! That is not how you respond! We aren't even going to be able to start rolling cameras anytime soon if you don't focus."

Ayame couldn't figure out the locked password on the messages Zakuro had saved...but knowing Ayame... it was possible. In fact she seemed to be trying that at the moment. She was frowing intently with her head close to the phone, she started to type in four numbers at a time trying to crack the password.

Again before she was ready Caleb leaned in towards her, she pulled back.

"Can you hold on a moment?" Zakuro snapped.

"No holding on Zakuro, this is amateur work."

Caleb let out a laugh so quiet no one else but her could hear it. Zakuro felt like slapping the smirk off his stuck up face. Zakuro took her focus of Ayame and put it on Caleb.

Caleb pressed his lips against her and Zakuro responded the way she was suposed to this time. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pushed herself closer to him. Caleb placed his hands on Zakuro's hips. Inside all she felt was guilt, Shirogane knew that this was part of Zakuro's career and he accepted that, it still didn't make it any easier for her though.

The scene ended and Caleb licked his lips. He took longer than necessary to let go of her, "I can tell this is going to be my favorite part."

Everyone seemed to find the comment funny except for Zakuro and Niall, who had an angry look on his face. Zakuro went over by Niall as a way to get rid of Caleb. The two guys never got along that well and Zakuro knew Caleb wouldn't follow her.

"He needs to keep his comments to himself," Niall said through gritted teeth, his protective instincts kicking in.

Zakuro remembered Ayame with her phone. She looked over and saw Ayame reading something with a triumphant smile. The smile soon disappeared and was replaced with a look of disbelief.

Ayame grabbed her arm and pulled her aside.

"Tell me you were feeling creative and are producing a psycho stalker movie with Niall?"

"How did you unlock the messages?" Zakuro grabbed her phone back.

"It wasn't that hard I've known you for forver, answer my question."

Ayame wasn't smiling and had a serious look on her face. Seeing Ayame so serious was very unusual, it was like eating toast with no butter or wearing tennis shoes without socks. It rarely happened. Zakuro could lie to anyone in world except for one person, and that person was Ayame. Their whole friendship never involved a single lie from either of them and Zakuro wasn't going to ruin that, even if she didn't want to tell Ayame the truth.

"Of course I didn't write those. I'm not going to worry about it though, they're just something stupid."

"No, they don't sound stupid to me at all, they just sound dangerous and creepy. Whoever wrote these knows your secret Zakuro! You don't have to tell everyone about these, just call Pai and ask him if he can find who sent these, he's good with that kind of stuff."

"Only one of these messages was sent to my phone, the other was to my e-mail, and the lastest one was in my trailer. If I get Pai involved things will only get worse."

"The person was inside your trailer..."

"Forget about it Ayame it's not your problem, it's mine." Zakuro wasn't in the mood to keep arguing.

"You never let anyone help you, you think you can do everything on your own! You're so stubborn. Gosh."

Ayame stomped off leaving Zakuro a little shocked. Ayame had never left before after a fight, usually they glared at eachother until they both started laughing, their fight completely forgotten.

Luke came around the corner with a plate of sandwiches.

"What's her problem?"

Zakuro shook her head, "nothing."

Luke shurgged, "okay, want a sandwich? I was just about to bring them out to everyone."

Zakuro grabbed one off of the top. "Thanks Luke."

"No problem that's what I'm here for."

Sorry for the long update, anyways, who do you think the stalker is? Or do you think he hasn't even been introduced yet? Let me know, I'm curious! Hope you liked it. :)