Love on the Set (A Lucas Grabeel Love Story)

Note to readers: Anything that is italicized in this is a song, a dream or a title. It is not an actual event in the story.

You were watching Read It and Weep. It was right at the end part where Jaime Bartlett brings all her friends back to the Restaurant. The movie then ended not too long after that. You then went to your room. You brushed your teeth, and then you turned out the light. You then went right to sleep, dreaming a very eventful dream.

You were on your way to the set for rehearsal. You went on foot since your car was low on gas. There was not a need to drive anyway, because your hotel was only a block away from the set. Your cell phone suddenly rang.

"Jessica Stephens," you answered.

"Jessica, Its Jordan. You need to come to the hospital right now. There's been a horrible accident."

"What's wrong?" you asked. You were very nervous about this.

"Lucas and Zac were driving home from rehearsal yesterday when someone rear ended them and another car hit the side of them. The accident was not their fault. Blame the drunk drivers that hit them," Jordan said.

"I'll be right there," you said.

You then hung up and ran to the hospital. You got there in 10 minutes. You then went in through the doors then went through the door. You went to the front desk and asked which ward Lucas and Zac were in.

"Go up the stairs and to the left, sweetie." She told you. You thanked her. You went into the ward, then went into Lucas and Zac's room to find them both looking horrible…………

You woke up and felt tears pouring down your face. You went into the bathroom and splashed some cold water on your face. "Thank God that was just a dream," You told yourself. You then went back to bed and then you laid back down. You tried for an hour to sleep, but it was no use. You then went and did the one thing you do when you can't sleep you grabbed your guitar and songbook and went out on your balcony. You then sat down and started plucking the strings and singing in your soft, pretty voice. You just sang your feelings out of you into a pretty beautiful song.

Oh how come I didn't know that

You loved me

Why didn't I see that

You still cared about me

Even though I treated you like trash

You still loved me like there's no tomorrow.

You let me cry on your shoulder

When my life was not worth living...

You were always there

Right by my side

Ready to catch me if I fell

Always ready to hold me

You were always waiting for me

Please live for me

Baby, I want you to see

I want you to know

That I'm sorry the way I acted

And for the fact I treated you like trash.

I hate what I did

And I hate how I feel

I hate what I've done.

As you wrote the words down, you sighed. You had known Lucas ever since you got an agent and this song described how you treated him and how he responded to your harsh treatment. He must really love me if he really keeps on offering to take me places and be around me, you thought. You then grabbed your stuff then went back to your room. You then fell asleep as your head hit the pillow, dreaming of Lucas.