"Jett! Jett come here!" called JB right after the director called cut. Jett headed over to his friend exhaustedly. "Yeah?"

"Kayla wanted to see you. I guess it was important, since she did'nt want to tell me." Jett stared at his friend blankly. "What do you mean?"

"She just wanted to talk you, I guess." He shrugged. Jett sighed. "Aw man, its about today."

"Today?"

"Yea, you wouldn't understand." Jett ran off to his trailer. "I'll be back! Tell Kay I'm coming."

"What is it with them." JB said. "I wouldn't understand? I'm suppose to be their friend. Of course I would understand." JB kicked the dirt and pulled his bike off the ground. "I'm not going to be insulted by my "So called friends" anymore." Before he could swing a leg over his bike, Riley collided into him. JB fell onto the ground, with his bike on top of him. Riley covered her mouth.

"Ooops! JB I did'nt see you. Sorry." She pulled the bike off him and helped him up. "Riley, can't you be anymore clumsier? I think I sprained my knee." JB winced and rubbed his left knee. "God, it hurts a lot."

"Sorry." Said Riley. She glanced at her watch. "Oh no! I gotta go!" She gave JB one last sympathetic look and ran into set.

"Yea, sorry alright." He grumbled.

"So that's your problem, huh?" said Wood. "I've know that boy all my life, I'm surprised that he would just open up like that to you." Kayla fumbled with the apple in her hands.

"I know. But I don't know what to feel. But I ran into Riley today. She gave me some great advice. Or I hope it is."

"And what advice may that be?"

"To ask him why does he love me? And….um..then ask myself what do I feel about him?"

"Oh, well that might work." Wood said.

"Might? I was hoping for a 'will'."

"When he comes home, you can tell him. Right now I have to get to the station. They need me." He got up from the table and left. Kayla laid her head down and before she knew it, she fell asleep.

20 minutes later…..

"Kayla, wake up. Wake up." Kayla's eyes fluttered open. "W-who's that?" she asked wearily. She lifted her head slowly up.

"It's me Jett."

"Jett!" She panicked and stood up from the table. "I-I.."

"What are you so jumpy for?" he laughed. "Come on, let's go to my room. We really need to talk."

"Yeah, talk." She agreed and followed him out the kitchen, upstairs.

Talk. She thought.

Just talk.

What do I like about him? I love his smiles, he's smart, caring, and just so sensitive. Daring, handsome…um…I love all those qualities.

Kayla took a look at Jett.

He caught her staring. She looked away.

"Something wrong? Who em I to kid, there's already has been something wrong. That incident at school."

"It's not like that. I was in shock. I did'nt know what to say. I love you too." Kayla eyes widen at what she just said. "Oh, my…" They stopped at his doorway. Jett couldn't believe what he just heard.

"You do?"

"I mean yes! I- love you." Kayla embraced him. "We're not too young. I mean we're gonna be seniors and it's gonna be a problem anyways. So I truly do love you Jett. I known you for 4 years now. Enough to know that I love you."

"I don't know what to say…" he said.

"Oh, so now you don't know what to say?" She snickered. "Real funny."

"Kay, when I said that to you the other day, I really wasn't thinking. I just blurted it out. And I had time to think about it and then I realized how much I cared for you."

"So this is like the first huh?"

"Yeah, I guess." Kayla stepped back. "Okay, say it like you mean it. Hey, you always mean it."

"I love you Kay, you're the bestest friend I ever had." Kayla smiled. Hearing those words made her feel like she was in another word.

"I'm glad to know that you love me. That's one good thing. The other is that I'm now known as your girl around the world. And I figured that JB could of told someone."

"Aren't you glad?" asked Jett.

"Yes and no. But seeing Paparazzi's and people spying on me, is like stalking. The only thing I don't get, is why would JB tell everyone, when I told both of you guys not to tell."

"I'm sure JB doesn't mean it."

"I don't know. Think I should talk to him?" She asked.

"Why not, but you know, people have to find out about this. It's apart of my fame ya know. Reporters up in my buiss and all."

"I understand. But.." Kayla heard footsteps coming up the staircase. "I better go." Kayla leaned forward and pecked him on the cheek. "See ya."

"Later."

Dear Diary,

Tonight is going be real short. I got all of this mumble jumbo cleared up. I love Jett! I realized it! He loves me! All of this talk really makes me wanna cry. I had a long discussion with my mom. She understood. And said, "You and Jett were made for each other" I giggled at that. Finally years of pretending we're,( What was that phrase again? Oh, "We're just friends") has ended. I am so relieved. But theirs one problem on my mind.

JB, is a friend. He's my best friend. He made friends with me when I moved to Wilstead. He always been there, but why did he do what he did to make me upset? I don't understand….

Kayla

P.S~ I guess this is the matter of Changes