Chapter 4:

He smiled at my as he finally responded. "It's mad. Everyone's so... Busy. I like it here, it's totally different."

"I see." I nodded as I mustered up the courage to look out the window. It was a nice view to see even if I was completely nervous about the fact that 5000 feet in the air is way higher than I would ever want to be in my wildest nightmares. "How long til we get there?"

"Half an hour, tops." He said soothingly as he wrapped his arm around me.

I took a deep breath and looked at him almost getting lost in the baby blues of his eyes immediately. "It really is actually kinda beautiful form up here... You know, if only we weren't so freaking high."

Peyton sighed standing up slowly and pulling me up with him as he moved his hand from around my shoulders to holding me by the waist. "This way, you can't fall."

He held me so close it was impossible to look anyone but his eyes. I was gone, I was utterly consumed by an urge to be with all things Peyton Leverett and suddenly nothing else mattered. I didn't even feel like was I amazingly high in the air.

All I could think of even saying was. "thanks."

"your welcome." He looked back in my eye would was basically disaster for me because I could feel my guard falling down. He saw right through any type of game that I could play around him.

I slid my hand up to his chest as I giggled. "So do you treat all your leading ladies like this, Mr. Director?"

"Only the really pretty ones... You're the first." He smiled at me and I couldn't help but wonder what was going through his mind about all this because I was feeling like this just couldn't be real.

"You need to stop being so sweet to me, or I might end up falling head over heels for you." I blushed as I tried to look away smiling at him.

He shrugged with a little grin as he smirked. "I think I could have you as my Hollywood girlfriend."

I couldn't help but laugh at that. There he was in all his beautiful sexy glory acting cool and cocky and here I was just eating it all up. Things were not supposed to go down like this! "So... That means you don't have a Hollywood girlfriend right now?"

"Nope, I'm working on it though." He laughed.

I tried to play coy as I giggled and shrugged. "I guess you aren't working hard enough then."

He laughed as he started to rub my back gently. "I guess I could turn it up a notch."

I smiled shaking my head as I teased. "Because taking a girl on a helicopter across the country is mediocre."

"Yeah, wait till you see what's waiting for you when we land." He grinned at me.

I blinked. Yep, I was pretty much speechless once again. I looked at him completely confused as I tried to form a coherent thought. "but..." I opened my mouth but that was not what I wanted to say. I hated that I sounded like an airhead around him half the time. "This has nothing to do with your next film does it?"

'of course it does, otherwise we be 5000 feet up in the air." He laughed as I I gave him a glare.

I sighed trying not to think about the height as I nodded. "5000 feet... Yeah.. that is really high... Maybe you can hire Jules instead!"

He paused for a moment as if he was thinking about something before he responded. "Was she the one that called me big P and then like half danced away?" He just laughed recalling the scene.

"Okay... She is a little nutters, but she has a good heart... and absolutely no fear oh heights to hold her back." I rambled leaning up to look over his shoulder and out the window. That turned out to be a huge mistake because I instantly started shaking. Everything on the ground looked so small.

He rubbed my sides as he sighed. It was apparent that he was running out of options but that he was looking to help me. "It's fine, seriously. Nothing will be wrong."

I nodded. "I know... Sorry..."

He caressed my cheek and looked into my eyes another one of his many efforts to try and calm me down. "It's fine to be afraid of heights, but you don't need to be."

I nodded and stepped closer to him as I slipped my arms around his neck. "I have you. So, I shouldn't be scared of anything."

"Except snakes, cause, come one, they are scary." He smiled as he was just teasing me now.

"I have Boi to take care of snakes." I laughed casually waving off the talking of one of my other fears. I had to come off as more then a little wimp or something here.

He raised an eyebrow slowly. "Who is Boi?"

I smiled thinking about my baby as I gushed. "oh he is just my little love... my dog."

He nodded and smiled back at me. "I have a dog too, but he's huge, a collie."

"Awe... I bet he would get along great with Boi!" I giggled. "He will have to make a doggie play date!"

"You have a cute laugh." He just said laughing at me.

"Thanks." I blushed feeling nervous about him and not the heights anymore. "You have a cute everything." I paused and blinked. Oh my gosh! Did I really just say that? God, what is wrong with me?

He chuckled gently turning me so that I could look out the window. "Thanks. Hey! Check it out, Vegas from above."

He wrapped his arms around my waist and I rested against his chest as I mustered the courage to look out the window. "it is breathtaking."

"Yeah, it is." He smiled at me.

I turned around and smiled at him. "Thank you for making me come... and for the amazing dress."

"It's better on you than on that hanger, all alone and unworn." He nodded as the helicopter landed and he jumped out before me to offer his hand.

I took his hand and slowly stepped down just thankful to be closer to ground now. I felt a little spark at his touch and immediately I quite liked how our hands molded together, or at least I liked his touch. "So what now Mr. Leverett?"

he put his sunglasses on and grinned at me. "now it's time for something I like to call my Harley."

I gasped as I looked between my dress and him. He had to be joking right? I was in no condition to be on a motorcycle... Not that I would ever be caught dead on one in the first place! "You mean... like the motorcycle?"

He nodded as he reached into the helicopter to hand me a helmet. "Come on it's fun."

"But my hair...! and this dress... and who says I want to be that close to you?" I pouted as I took the helmet from his hands and went to put it on my head.

"Who said you didn't?" He smirked as he rolled the Harley out of the back of the helicopter before gracefully climbing on. He sure did make everything look sexy. "Now... Come one, chop, chop!"

I shook my head and jumped on the back as I wrapped my arms around him. "So demanding, That's supposed to be my job!"

"Nope, I think you will find Miss Evans... I'm your boss." He stated truthfully as he raced down the road towards the city.

"Right, of course." I nodded biting my lip holding on tighter as he seemed to dart down the curvy roads. I had to admit, it was a blast and I couldn't help enjoy beings so close to him. Damn him for always having a valid point! And Damn him for always being one step ahead of me! And Damn him for having such sexy hair! Sharpay Evans does not go mushy over guys, they are supposed to fall over her! Everything is backwards!

After a short ride and my holding tighter after every twist and turn we finally arrived at his intended destination. He parked in the front spot which even had a sign in his name. He smiled at me was he took his helmet off.

I climbed off the motorcycle and took the helmet it off handing ti too him as I ran a hand through my hair to make sure it was still perfect. I had to look perfect all the time. "this seems like a lot of traveling for one little meeting."

He put the helmet on the front of the bike and turned to me. "Who said it was little?"