Logan walked on set, 15 minutes earlier than usual... And his usual time was half an hour before they started filming. He was always a time maniac, so he always got to places earlier than needed. It's been a thing of his for as long as he can remember.

He was walking over to his stylist to see her busy putting makeup on... Jaylynn!

'She's never here earlier than me!' Logan thought.

'Maybe she's just as punctual as you'

'Shut up, conscience!'

'You control me, make me then!'

Logan had to stop talking to his conscience. It was getting annoyingly awkward! He's not insane! His mother had him tested when he was a child! Logan walked over to Jaylynn and the stylist.

"Hey, Jaylynn. You're here awfully early." Logan stated.

She looked towards Logan with a smile on her face.

"Oh! Hey Logan! I couldn't sleep... So I just came to set and prepared for takes today." Jaylynn told Logan.

"Yeah, I'm always here early so I can review my lines from the day before." Logan lied, so he didn't seem so punctual and uncool.

"Are you sure you just don't like to be punctual?"

"Pfft... What? Me? ... NO!" Logan said shaking his head, answering hastily.

"Sweetie? You're punctual... It's okay, Logan. I used to be just like you." Jaylynn told him.

"You were? What made you change that?" Logan said, sounding like a therapist questioning a patient.

"I met Aly, Kennedi and Bridget!" Jaylynn said, laughing.

"Wow, your friends changed you that much?"

"... Yeah..."

"I don't know if that's good or bad..."

"Eh... After a while... You just kind of role with it..."

Logan laughed and the pair saw the director walked in. "OI! You two! Do you know where Kennedi and James are?"

Logan looked at Jaylynn as she shook her head. He didn't know where James was after last night.

"Are you sure? I need to get them in Disneyland so we can film today."

"Why don't you call them?" Jay asked the director.

He looked at her, "Whoa... I WISH I HAD THOUGHT OF THAT!"

The man ran away, giggling like a boy in a candy store. "How did we get stuck with a five-year-old for a director?" Logan asked Jaylynn.

"I don't know... But now I really want to go to Disney."

Logan looked at Jaylynn and laughed at the absurdity that was happening so early in the morning.

"Wow... LOGAN! Do you have to laugh at me?" Jaylynn asked, mock-angry.

"I'm sorry! It's just really... Funny to have all of this absurdity so early in the morning."

"It really is!" Jaylynn laughed along with Logan now.

"Logan and Jaylynn, on set please!" the other director... the mature one called over the intercom.

"Well, that's our cue!" Logan said.

Jaylynn grabbed his arm and pulled him to the set.

Carlos was on set in his helmet... 45 minutes late... Did he care? Nope cause Carlos Garcia isn't as punctual as his best friend. He walked with his stomach making a weird sound... It was grumbling... Loudly...

He almost ran to the food table. He saw all kinds of food. Muffins, bananas, sausage, pancakes... but not his favorite food. CORNDOGS!

He just decided to stuff his face with the food until his stomach stopped grumbling. He picked up most of the sausages and pancakes and ...stuffed himself.

He was soon pretty messy with syrup and sausage grease all over his shirt. He suddenly stopped when he heard someone clear their throat. He turned around in his messy shirt to see Bridget, trying hard not to laugh at her goofy co-star.

"Hungry much, Carlitos?" She asked.

He couldn't say anything before he swallowed all the food or that'd be worse than her seeing him like this. Carlos swallowed and turned to Bridget with a smile.

"Very much, Bridge. I'm just lucky you caught me and not the guys cause I would never live this down." Carlos said with a smile.

Then, they started to laugh at their weird moment.

"Come on, Hungry Man. Let's get you changed into something less...sticky and greasy." Bridget laughed as she pulled Carlos to his dressing room.

Kennedi and James were laughing, standing in line, reading tweets from their twitter pages back and forth to each other, laughing more and more.

They weren't even funny. It was just the fact they were so entertaining to read in perverted old man voices that made them so far past hilarious it was hard to stand up straight.

"Aw... I hit the bottom..." Kennedi said with a pout. Just then her phone began ringing and Empire State of Mind began playing and Kennedi began rapping.

"Aren't you going to answer that?" James asked her, smiling.

"Yeah... I probably should."

She clicked accept on her iPhone, bringing the device to her ear.

"This is Kennedi." She said and looked to see a snickering James. She took her right hand and slapped James' chest, pulling the microphone from her mouth she whispered, "Shut up!"

"Kennedi? It's your director, Steve Flatts."

Kennedi frowned. "What do you want?"

"I need you in Disneyland in the next hour and a half."

"I'm already here... What do you need?"

"We're going to be filming some of the parts for the movie there."

"Why today?"

"I don't know. Listen I need you to meet me in front of Sleeping Beauty's castle."

"What time?"

"Now!"

"Now?" Kennedi looked up at James, a small trace of sadness in her eyes that their day had been cut short.

"Okay... We'll be there in ten." Kennedi said with a defeated sigh.

"Alright you two. For the first scene we'll have you two, walking inside the castle. James, you and Kennedi will have you fingers laced together, your thumb rubbing her hand, while you two say your lines... Kennedi! When you hear the fireworks, you two rush out to see them and that's when James hands you a bucket of popcorn, which he had previously placed the ring inside of."

The pair nodded. "Kennedi, you don't think this is a good way of proposing so you run off, leaving James standing there confused. He finds you on a bench and he holds you. We'll go from there! Kennedi! Lend me your ears."

"SURE! HE can quote Caesar but he still acts like a three-year-old." She mumbled.

"On the park bench, I want you to kiss James! And don't tell him you are! Just do it... I want to see the rawness between you two."

"W-"

"Off you go!"

Kennedi and James were walking down the hallway, the murals of the story of Sleeping Beauty on either side of them.

James thumb traced small patterns on Kennedi's small hand, which was interlaced with his. "I love you, Kennedi." He said, his line flowing with the previous dialogue.

"I love you too, James." He smiled down at her, a teasing glint in his eye that Kennedi barely caught. Kennedi in her own clumsiness, tripped on the edge of the carpeting, was caught by James, he turning her in his arms gently.

"I think that deserves a kiss." James said teasingly. Kennedi giggled, trying to remain in character as much as possible leaned up, kissing his cheek.

James pouted. "Are you sure that's a proper thank you?"

"Yes," Kennedi smiled, "I believe it is."

James shook his head smiling. These characters are so much like them. They soon realized that the sexual tension was building.

Kennedi didn't want to admit anything. 'I don't like that pretty boy Diamond.' She chanted over and over to herself.

"Hey... Kennedi? Time to do the park bench scene." James said, breaking her train of thought.

She nodded, standing from her seat on a park bench near Autopia.

"Okay..."

"Are you alright, Kennedi?"

"Fine, James. Let's just go do the scene..."

Kennedi had her head resting on James' shoulder. "I'm sorry, Kennedi... I just-" Kennedi took that moment to kiss James.

While she'd never admit it out loud to anyone... Ever... It was probably the best kiss of her life.

His hand wound in her chocolate hair, cradling her head firmly. He wrapped his other arm her her waist, holding her closely to him.

One of Kennedi's hands weaved it's way into James' locks, her other splayed across his chest. A bull horn siren went off, causing James and Kennedi to knock heads, groaning at each other.

"That's good for now! See you guys tomorrow for the next scene." The director yelled through the bull horn.

Kennedi and James got up and looked at each other. They both had a slight blush to their faces... Especially Kennedi. And, though this statement will never leave her lips, James Diamond knew how to kiss a girl...

Kennedi was first to speak.

"See you tomorrow?" She asked, looking at her feet.

'I just broke the one promise to myself that I now want to break again and again and- NO! Bad Kennedi! We don't think those things about the enemy!' Kennedi mentally chastised herself.

"Yeah," James started, murmuring, "I'll see you tomorrow."

They both walked away in different directions, now try to forget about their weird moment.

An hour went by and Kennedi realized something… James drove her here.

She looked at her phone and saw the picture of herself, Bridget, Jaylynn and Aly standing together in camp t-shirts, laughing like idiots it made her smile sadly… The sad thing about that, you ask? They were the counselors…

Kennedi smiled at the picture and as she pressed the contacts button, James' face popped onto the screen.

"How the hell did his number get into my phone?" Kennedi asked herself quietly answering the phone.

"Hello?"

"Kennedi! I… Uh… Was about to leave and I wanted to know if you wanted a ride back home."

"Yeah, James, I do… I was just about to call you actually."

"Oh! Okay… Uh… You remember were we parked right?"

"Yeah, I do… I texted it to myself earlier."

"Smart woman."

"I have my moments... So... Thank you?"

"Anytime…. Uh… About that kiss…"

"Steve Flatts, the director, asked me to do it."

"Without telling me?"

"He said he wanted to see the 'rawness'… Note the air quotes around the cliché lines."

"Duly noted…"

"… I'll see you in ten?"

"You really think you can get to the car in ten minutes? I mean, I'll wait as long as you need me to…"

"Thanks James. I'll be there soon."

"I can only hope."

"Dork."

"That hurt Kennedi, that really hurt."

"Suck it up you big baby, I'll be there soon enough."

"Bye, Kennedi."

"Bye, Diamond."

"Kennedi!" Said girl turned to see James, waving, standing next to his car.

"Hey James!" She said smiling, walking over to him.

"Ready?"

"Yeah! I can't wait to get back in my own bed!" Kennedi said smiling.

"Are you tired?"

"No? Really? Thank you Captain Obvious."

"Yes, really, you're welcome Lieutenant Sarcasm."

James and Kennedi laughed, him opening the door for her.

"Get comfortable… Knowing you, you'll fall asleep…" Kennedi nodded, laughing at James' very true words.

Kennedi slipped into the seat, leaning it back, and kicked off her Vans, happy that the top was down.

She placed her sock less feet on the dashboard, stretching out her legs.

"Comfortable?" James asked teasingly, putting the car in drive and pulling through the empty space, exiting the parking garage.

"Yes I am." Kennedi said, smiling, closing her eyes, enveloping herself in her own little world.

"Good to know." James said, driving down the road that was almost literally deserted.

"Kennedi? Kennedi?" James whispered, shaking her ever so gently.

Kennedi groaned, shrinking away from James' hand.

"Do you want me to carry you... Again?"

She nodded, and James sighed, opening her door, picking up the half sleeping Kennedi.

"My key's in my back pocket..." She mumbled, not moving to grab her own key.

"Are you going to grab it?"

"Nope..." She yawned, snuggling closer to James, enjoying the heat he was radiating.

James sighed, moving his hand down her back. "Which one?"

"Left pocket."

James reached his hand into her pocket, quickly finding the key, and retracting his hand, walking towards the Palm Woods entrance.

"NO-!" Bitters stopped his screaming the second he saw Kennedi's form, resting comfortably in James' arms.

"What are you two?" Bitters asked, looking at the pair.

"I don't know." James said honestly.

"... Okay... Then why are you carrying her?"

"I think I'm falling in love with her." He said quietly, barely audible.

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