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Anna had just finished getting her makeup done and was about to go on set. It was her first day of filming and she couldn't remember a time in her life when she was more excited.

She took in a deep breath and felt someone slip their arms around her waist. She turned around and squealed when saw that it was Adam.

"What are you doing here?" She asked, hugging him. He pulled away, handed her a bouquet of flowers.

"I wanted to surprise you," He said and she smiled. "You're going to do great, I know it."

"Thanks," She nodded. "I'm so nervous but excited at the same time!" She told him, setting the flowers down. "Wanna do something afterwards?"

"I can't," He said and she frowned. "I'm heading over to Yale tonight with my parents and won't be back until tomorrow."

"Stupid Yale," She groaned and he looked at her. "Sorry, I know! I'm not supposed to talk bad about Yale," She said and he laughed. "Don't laugh, if you hadn't noticed this is really hard for me!"

"Hey," He whispered, placing his hand on her shoulder and rubbing it. "No matter where we are… I will always love you."

"I know that," She nodded and turned around when she heard someone calling her. "Well, I gotta go be an extra," She said and he nodded. "Wish me luck?"

"Good luck," He smiled, kissing her cheek as she ran onto one of the sets.

Livvie slowly opened her eyes and her head immediately started to hurt. She groaned loudly and brought her hand to her head, rubbing it as she pulled the covers off her. She looked around, making sure she knew where she was and sighed when she remember what she had done the night before with Scooter.

Before she could think about it any longer, the door flew open and Luis walked in, a tray in his hands.

"Morning beautiful," He said, walking over and sitting on the bed. "I brought you breakfast." He said, kissing her cheek.

She smiled. "Thanks," She whispered as he sat next to her, handing over the tray. "You're so good to me, I don't deserve it…"

"Why would you say that?" He asked, rubbing her leg.

"Because!" She sighed. "I lied to you about yesterday," She whispered and he nodded understandingly. "I'm so sorry."

"OK," He nodded. "But there's something else you're not telling me, isn't there?"

She nodded. "I, um," She started and he looked into her eyes, waiting for an answer. She took a deep breath. "I kissed Scooter." She confessed.

His jaw tightened and she could see how angry he was. He stood up and flipped the tray, landing it on the floor.

"Luis, I'm sorry! It was a mistake, I-"

"Get out." He said, coldly and she looked at him.

"Luis…" She whispered, standing up and walking towards him but he put his hands up, telling her to stop.

"I said, get out." He told her again and she nodded, walking out of the room.

Guy walked back into his and Connie's dorm after a class and was surprised when he didn't hear Connie.

"Connie?" He said, placing his books down. "Are you home?" But there was no answer. He shrugged and took off his jacket as he headed into the bathroom. Before he could even fully open the door, he saw Connie passed out on the floor next to the toilet bowl. "Jesus Christ, Connie!" He shouted, rushing to her side. "Connie, please, please wake up!" But she wouldn't. Guy grabbed the phone and called the ambulance who came and took Connie to the hospital.

About an hour later, Guy was sitting in Connie hospital room, watching her sleep. He couldn't believe this was happening again, he thought this was all over but he now knew that he was wrong.

Connie turned to him and opened her eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank God you're OK." He said, holding her hand.

"What happened?" She asked.

"You passed out, again," He told her and she looked away. "You promised me, Connie, you promised me that this was going to go away, that it was going to stop!"

"I know," She nodded. "I understand that now and I promise I'll stop," She said but Guy wasn't convinced. "I really mean it, Guy, I know I have a problem and I just… I don't want to feel like this anymore, OK?" She told him and he nodded, hugging her. "I'm sorry I scared you."

"It's OK, honey," He whispered, running his fingers through her hair. "I just don't want to lose you, ever," He told her, pulling away. "I mean look at all we've been through, cancer, bulimia… I don't even know what life would be like without you, so don't leave me, OK?"

She looked at him, teary-eyed. "OK, I promise I won't," She said and he kissed her. "I promise I'll get better for you."

"OK," He whispered, kissing her again. "That's all I want."