"It's okay, it will be over quickly. It's okay to be nervous, I was nervous when I had my first on-screen kiss." I was sitting next to Rob, who was trying to comfort me, in hair. Rob got up. "I promise it will be totally cool." I looked over to Rob to tell thanks for the comfort. He was standing shirtless, looking through a rack of shirts. His six-pack abs were breathtaking and his arms were muscular, but not like scary muscular. I felt my heart skip a beat and my head was spinning.

"Um... I have to... go." I hurried out and into my dad's car to be alone. I took a deep breath, but this was all just so much happening. I knew that I needed to get rid of the pressure. I took a deep breath and let out the loudest scream I could. It made me feel better, I felt relaxed. I got out of the car and headed back to the set, but then i saw him running over.

"Are... you al...right?" Rob was out of breath as he spoke. "I thought... I heard a... scream." He was wearing a tight blue shirt that brought out the blue in his eyes.

"Fine. Just...fine." He then led me back to the set.

When we reached the set, my dad pushed me back into wardrobe to change and then pushed me on to set. I went over my lines over in my head. I took a deep breath and tried to relax. The set was a life size model of an apartment, with a large window looking out on the rainy New York skyline. The scene started.

'Charlie' (Rob) and 'Amanda'(Me) hurry into the apartment after getting caught in the rain. 'Amanda' starts to make some popcorn, when 'Charlie' sneaks up behind her and kisses her.

When the kiss came, Rob pressed him soft lips against mine, his breath was minty. He weaved his fingers into my hair and deepened the kiss. I could fell my legs give out on me, but Rob was still holding me up. I put my arms around his neck for extra support and hoped the director wouldn't say cut.

"Cut!" We broke apart and stared at each other. Rob went off to change for the next scene and I stood in total shock. I think I might like this movie!

I sat quietly as my dad drove us home. I had another day of shooting tomorrow and I could hardly wait.

"So, how did you like filming?" My dad was getting nosy.

"Fine." I continued to stare out the window. "What's for dinner?"

"Take out."

"Figured." I could tell my dad wanted to know more of what i thought about filming.

"How did you like Rob? He really seemed to like you." I knew he wasn't going to give up.

"M'kay." I pretended to not care, but did Rob like me? I'd hopefully find out soon enough. When we reached the house I hurried inside and into my room. I flopped on my bed and thought of Rob. He did seem to like me, didn't he? I hoped so, cause I can feel myself falling further the more I thought about him.

"Claire! Food!" I walked into the kitchen. Italian. It was my personal favorite, but I knew that my dad was trying to get something out of me. Hey, as long as I got my Fettuccine Alfredo, I didn't care.

"So, looking forward to tomorrow?" My dad was beginning again.

"Yeah."

"Do you like the plot?"

"It's good."

"That's good." This was going no where, fast. "Rob is really good, right?"

"Yeah. I'm tired, Claire out." I finished my food and then headed to bed.

I woke up that morning at 5:30. I was tired, but I couldn't fall back asleep. I got dressed and wrote a quick note to my dad telling him that I was going to pick up some breakfast. I grabbed his keys and jumped in his car. I drove for a bit before finding a Starbucks. I went inside and picked out a muffin and ordered a chai tea. I sat down and picked up the news paper. Same old stuff. I set it down to see someone had taken the chair across from me.

"Hey." Rob looked tired, he let out a yawn.

"Hi. What are you doing here?" I tried to stifle my yawn, but it didn't work to well.

"Couldn't sleep, you?"

"Ditto. I better go, I have to go over the script for today. So see-" Rob interrupted me before I could leave.

"I could help you, I have to rehearse too." He seemed oddly anxious. "I mean, If you want." I shrugged.

"I don't know, I have to get home. I'll see you later. Bye." I shoved the rest of my muffin in my mouth and walked out.

When we arrived at the studio, Rob was already there. He was sipping on his morning chai and looking over the script. He looked so professional it made me giggle. I went into hair and makeup to get ready and he quickly followed. If he was trying to hide the fact that he liked me, he wasn't very good at it.

"So, I was looking over scene 8 and I was thinking that we should change a few things." He was pointing to the scene where 'Amanda' is sitting in Biology, doodling in her notebook, when 'Charlie', the new kid interrupts the class. "I was thinking that instead of sitting next to you, I would sit in front of you. You would stare at me for the rest of class and nervously say hi." He seemed to be making this really hard for me.

"M'kay. But maybe, they could get caught talking during class and have to do an essay on the growth of the Macrolepiota. Because neither of us we paying attention, we ask each other for help and spend the night together writing out essays." I sat with Stacy, the hairdresser, pulling my hair up with bobby pins while Kat, the makeup artist, did my makeup. I looked out of the corner of my eye to see Rob laughing at me "Are you mocking me?"

"No. No, I was just laughing at how much like you dad you are. He can come up with genius ideas off the top of his head." Rob then disappeared before I could ask him what he meant.

We finished up shooting and as I went to go change back into my own clothes, Rob stopped me.

"Hey, um, maybe you might want to get some dinner with me?" he was wringing his hands. Oddly, he was really nervous, but shouldn't I be the one whose nervous. I am the nobody in the situation. "Nothing to big, just a bit to eat." He was acting strangely desperate.

I thought about why shouldn't. I came up blank.

"Sure, why not?" I didn't expect myself to smile, but the look on Rob's face was just too cute. "Pick me up at, say, 7:00?" He nodded and smiled his genuine smile. "See you at 7 then!" I stood still for a moment and watched as Rob walked off with a new spring in his step. I could feel the excitement growing inside of me.