Logan and I walk back to his car, hand in hand. It feels good to relax. Even if it's a short walk. I cuddle up into him and he supports my shoulder. I sigh. I wish the world would just freeze and let me stay like this forever.
When we are in a distance where we can see the car, I see the others are standing around, upset about something. Maybe I shouldn't have ran off.
I looked back at Logan. The truth was, it was jealousy that boiled up inside of me. My parents seemed much more willing to talk to Logan and the others than me. I could cope. I could handle it. I wasn't a baby girl anymore.
As we got closer, they began to realize I was found. Sighs if relief filled the air around the car.
"Caitlin," James said, standing up from the ground. "Where were you?"
"Sorry." I blushed. "I needed to get some air."
No one asks why or what for and I'm glad they don't. I feel silly for my answer and felt like a baby. A big fat jealous baby who needed to grow up.
They all get into James' car and wave as they pull out of their parking spot. Me and Logan wave back as we head to his own car, ready to head back to the studio.
"What do you think D wants to talk about?" I ask once were inside his car and were rolling down the road.
"A spot on the show. He said so, remember?" Logan replies.
"Just checking." I said, sitting back in my seat. "What if I don't want it?"
"Do you?"
"I don't know. It'd be cool working with you guys." I thought. "And maybe I'll be more than Logan's girlfriend. It gets tiring."
"You are so not only known as my girlfriend." Logan argues.
"Oh really." I pull out a magazine from my bag and flip through the pages. Scanning through the paragraphs about me and Logan's small 'fling', I find the paragraph that states me. "Aha, here. The title is 'Caitlin's lucky break; Logan's small fling', by the way." I said, pointing to the page.
"Read it to me." Logan directs. "I can't read while driving, you know."
"Okay, okay, dork. I know that." I said, flicking his fitted cap. I cleared my throat and read from the magazine. "'Logan's new it woman, Caitlin Greene, could not be more happier. Among dating a super hot cutie like Logan, she also gets treatment a regular celebrity does. The thing is, is she nothing more than just Logan's girlfriend?'" I finished.
"So, one magazine. Big deal." Logan shrugs.
"Uh, it is a big deal. Big Time Deal." I said. "Let's go magazine shopping tomorrow, okay?"
"Shouldn't you just be happy you're dating...what did that magazine say? Hot cutie Logan?" Logan teased.
"Oh shut up." I laughed.
"C'mon, Caitlin. You're not seriously bothered by this, are you?"
"No. Just saying." I shrugged as we pulled into the studio.
We walked to the studio that D had told us to go to, teasing, cuddling and talking. I liked this feeling. The carefree feeling. As we approached the studio, we could see the others were already there. Katelyn and Erin were on makeup where as the other guys were probably in clothes.
"Ah, Caitlin! Finally!" A voice shouted, making me jump.

Turning around, I come face to face with D. "Oh. Hey D."
"Logan, you go suit up. Caitlin, my office now." D signals to his office door. Logan nods and gives me peck on my cheek before headed off.

I smile at D as we walk to his office. My heart thumped, half excited for what was coming. The thing was, did I want it?
"Okay." D groans as he sits on his chair behind his large desk. "Take a seat, Caitlin." I do and he starts again. "I thought it'd be great to introduce another character on the show. You up for the role?"
"What role exactly?" I ask.
He looks at me and he sighs. "Well, we'll have to do some sort of official interview so I assume this is it." He grabs a clipboard from his desk and a pen. "Have you acted before?"
I thought of it. "Well, I did work on the school play once in high school. My drama teacher had suggested that her cousin was a famous producer. She told me if I was interested, she could suggest me to him."
"And what did you say?" D asked me.
"I said, thanks but no thanks. Major motion pictures were never my thing."
"Interesting." He scribbled something in his clipboard and looked back at me. "But if Major Motion Pictures weren't your thing, how is a TV show?"
I shrug. "I already know the people I'd be working with. I guess it'd be easier. In many ways."
He nods as if he understood what I said and stood up. "You know what,
I really think we could make this work. I'll call you later Caitlin, and we'll talk about your character, Victoria."
Victoria. "Sure thing, boss." I smile.
"Caitlin." He said in a warning tone. "You call me D."
"Got it." I nod. "Thanks again." I walk out his office and head to the set of the lobby. Logan spots me and rushes over to hug me.
"Hey, how'd it go?" He asks, picking me up and flinging me around.
"Let me down!" I laughed. "I'll wrinkle your clothes."
"I don't care." He murmured, letting me down and kissing me. "Well?"
"Went well." I answered. "He's calling me later to talk about my character Victoria."
"Victoria, huh?" Logan echoes. "I like Caitlin better."
"Me too." I smile.
"Alright, guys. Let's get work!" D calls from behind us.
Logan kisses me once more before hurrying to the set and waiting for D's cue to start acting. That was his job, after all.