The next morning, Anna wakes to the sound of a loud banging on her door. She opens it, expecting to see the entourage of nosy girlfriends waiting there for her, and instead a hotel attendant hands her a huge bouquet of roses in all different colors. She thanks the man and carries the vase into the suite, placing it carefully on the table before opening the attached card.

Thank you for a perfect evening – xo Skylar

P.S. I didn't know which color was your favorite, so I got them all.

She smiles, admiring the flowers as she hears another loud pounding at the door. She tucks the card into her pajama bottoms before opening the door to reveal Rebel, Alexis, and Brittany. They hand her a bakery bag with a muffin and a hot cup of coffee before shoving past her and plopping down on the furniture.

"Whoa," Rebel says noticing the flowers, "Where did those come from?"

"The hotel just sent them up," Anna lies smoothly, "You k now, as a thank you for choosing to stay here."

"How come we didn't get anything?" Alexis wonders.

"Maybe you will," Anna says.

"So…what's the deal with Skylar?" Brittany asks, "I see that you guys have a bunch of scenes together today."

"There's nothing to tell," Anna replies. "We've been talking on set and texting a little, but we're just friends. We're just trying to get to know each other better."

After a few more annoying questions, the girls finally leave and Anna gets ready for the day. She's feeling almost giddy, constantly replaying the events from last night in her head. She arrives on the movie set early, eager to see Skylar again. She knows she's going to have to pretend as though nothing has changed between them even though things couldn't be further from the truth. She sends him a quick text.

Thank you for the flowers, they're beautiful.

He replies only seconds later.

Not as beautiful as you are. Too cheesy? ;)

She laughs, and as she looks up from her phone she sees him walk into the room. He spots her and smiles, walking over to her.

"Hey Kendrick," he greets her casually, as if they are just acquaintances like before.

She's just so adorable, and he has the sudden urge to hold her, and kiss her, but of course he can't. Instead he says, "So we're supposed to do a few scenes on the quad today, and then wrap it up with Beca and Jesse's dramatic goodbye after-graduation scene."

"Should be fun," she says dryly, and he laughs.

She's grateful that today they'll only be filming scenes together, and the rest of the cast isn't around to see them work. They are still under the watchful eyes of the crew, so they have to act as if nothing is going on between them, and Anna finds herself growing more nervous with each passing minute. She wants to be alone with him so that they can talk about what happened last night, and what it means. Is he her boyfriend now? Does he want something long term?

It's a beautiful fall day, and even though outdoor scenes always prove to be challenging, the warm sun feels good on her shoulders. There are extras everywhere, actual college students from this university, and some of them point at her and cheer as she crosses the campus to the location where they'll be shooting. Skylar is already there when she arrives.

"Ok," Jason Moore says as he approaches, "So we're going to do the scene where Beca spots Jesse sitting out here with Alyssa from his film class. Then we'll do the movication scene where they're discussing the future, and we'll wrap with the goodbye scene, got it?"

"I love how movication is a real word now," Skylar jokes as he gets into position with the actress who's playing Alyssa. She's blonde, leggy, and gorgeous. "I'm Skylar," he says, holding out his hand to her.

"Beth," she replies, blushing, and Anna narrows her eyes at the newcomer.

"Anna," Jason calls her, snapping her out of her reverie, "I want you coming into the shot from over here." He continues to give her directions, and she's trying to focus as Beth giggles at something Skylar says.

"Action!"

Beca is walking across the campus when she sees Jesse sitting with a very attractive girl. She reaches into her bag and pulls out a Capri Sun as she walks over to him.

"Hey weirdo," she greets, tossing him the juice pouch.

"Bec, hey," Jesse replies, smiling up at her. "This is Alyssa, she's in my film class."

"Hi," Beca nods politely, although it's clear from her expression that she is not happy to find her boyfriend sitting in their spot with another girl. "I'm Beca, Jesse's long-time girlfriend."

Alyssa looks uncomfortable as she stands to leave. "Nice to meet you," she says to Beca before turning back to Jesse, "So I guess I'll see you around?"

"Yeah, in class," Beca scoffs, her tone scathing. She sits down in the spot that Alyssa vacates and glares at Jesse. "Dude, what the hell?"

"What?" he asks, smiling smugly at her. "Don't tell me you're jealous of Alyssa."

"I'm not jealous," she replies, rolling her eyes. "But does she have to be so tall, and blonde?"

He laughs, reaching out and scooting her closer to him so that her back is pressed into his chest. He brushes the hair off her neck and begins pressing feather light kisses to the soft skin just below her earlobe. She shivers involuntarily at the sensation.

"Don't worry," he whispers, tilting her head towards him, "I've only ever loved you." And with that, he kisses her lips. She forgets where she is for a moment.

"Cut!"

They pull apart, and his lips are swollen slightly. In the sunlight, Anna can't help but think that he's never looked sexier to her than he does right now. She's happy when Jason makes them do several more takes. By then, Skylar is shifting uncomfortably as he sits in the grass, and Anna knows she's having an effect on him too.

The second scene is quicker. She's lying with her head in his lap when the direction yells "Action!"

He starts running his fingers slowly through her hair. "So you have a place in Los Angeles already?" he asks, his eyes still fixed on the laptop screen where some movie is playing.

"Yeah," Beca replies. "My dad actually helped me like he promised."

"That's great," Jesse says half-heartedly.

"Jesse," she says quietly. "We've been through this a million times. You can't give up this opportunity in New York for me. I don't want you to resent me forever because of it. I couldn't live with that."

"Can you live without me?" he asks, and she glances up at him.

"I think we at least have to try, and believe that if things are meant to be, they'll be," she answers.

"I never had you pegged as a hopeless romantic, especially with that scary ear spike," he teases, and she punches him lightly in the thigh.

"More like hopeful," she whispers as he kisses the top of her head, and the scene fades away.

"That was great, guys!" Jason yells.

The final scene they're filming for the day is the day of graduation, where Beca will be leaving Jesse, bound for Los Angeles.

He loads her luggage into the trunk of the taxi before turning to her. They say their I love yous and goodbyes, and then he kisses her. This kiss is supposed to be unlike any other they've shared together. It's full of longing, desperation, and sorrow. And afterwards, she climbs into the taxi and cries as it pulls away. At the last possible moment she rolls down the window and loudly sings a few lines of Carry on My Wayward Son as she disappears from sight.

It's emotionally draining, with all the kissing and crying. And by the tenth take Anna is ready to just have it right and go back to the hotel. But it seems to be her that Jason's frustrated with this time. "Anna, give this kiss your all. You think you're never going to see him again. Your heart is breaking. I need to feel it. I need to see it!"

This time, she pours every emotion she's ever had for Skylar into this kiss. The sorrow and jealousy she felt when he was with Camp, the heat and elation of last night, and these new feelings that kind of seem like love go into that kiss, and as she threads her fingers into his hair and deepens it, she hears him sigh into her mouth and she knows he feels it too. She has tears in her eyes as they pull apart and she turns to leave. He's breathing hard, a look of absolute heartbreak on his face, and in that moment the tears flow naturally for her. It's as if she's really saying goodbye to him.

As the scene finishes, Jason yells, "Ok that's a wrap folks!" Anna runs off to her dressing room to change out of Beca's clothing. As she's dressing her phone buzzes with a text from Skylar.

Will I see you tonight?

She quickly types a response.

Yes. I'll be in my room all night. Come up when you're ready.

She glances around at all of Beca's clothing, including underwear. "Hey Susan?" she asks the wardrobe person as she exits the room, "Would you mind if I borrowed something of Beca's for the weekend?"

"Sure no problem," Susan replies, "As long as you have it back by Monday."

Anna returns to the closet and selects a few items, tucking them into her bag before turning to leave. She grabs a quick shower when she gets back to her room, and dresses carefully, waiting for Skylar's arrival. When she hears his soft knock on the door she eagerly opens it to find him standing there in a tight t-shirt and jeans, looking ridiculously handsome as usual. He doesn't say anything as he enters, and as soon as the door clicks shut his lips are on hers, kissing her urgently. He backs her up against the closed door, pressing the full length of his body against hers.

"I've wanted to do this all day," he says between kisses, lowering his lips to her neck and sucking lightly.

"Hey," she scolds, tugging his hair, "No hickeys on the star here."

He laughs, reluctantly pulling away. "You're no fun. Ever hear of make-up?"

"Dude, no!" she laughs, shoving him playfully. "Thank you again for the flowers, by the way. You didn't have to do that."

"I wanted to," he explains, taking her hand and leading her to the sofa. They sit down together, with her tucked under his arm. "I had a really amazing time last night."

"Me too," she says quietly. "So I hate to be a girl about this," she begins, taking a deep breath, "But after all that's happened lately I find myself wondering what you want here."

"I want you," he replies simply.

"For how long?" she asks.

"For as long as you'll have me," he answers, and her heart does a little flip.

"You know it's going to be complicated," she tells him.

"I love a challenge," he counters.

"And I'm crazy busy. We'll have to juggle things to have any time together," she continues.

"I'll go wherever you are," he says.

"You make it sound so easy," she replies.

"Don't you think you're worth it?" he says, playing with the ends of her hair again, "I mean, anyone who can kiss me the way you did today is well worth the effort."

"You liked that?" she turns to him shyly and finds him staring intently at her.

"Like isn't a strong enough word to describe it," he whispers, his voice dropping an octave. Slowly, he lowers his mouth to hers, kissing her softly. The kiss quickly intensifies and she shifts so that she is kneeling on the sofa between his legs, holding his head firmly with her hands as she hovers over him. Like before, he sighs into the kiss, and she feels heat surging through her body.

"Anna," he breathes, and as the realization hits her that his last girlfriend had the same name she stills, breaking the kiss. He's breathing heavily and looks confused at the loss of contact.

"Anna?" he questions, trying to get her to look at him.

"I have the same name as your last girlfriend," she murmurs, so quietly he almost doesn't hear her.

"Yes, an unfortunate coincidence," he replies, "But you're nothing the same."

She stands and walks several steps away from him. "You really don't get it, do you?" he asks her, and when she doesn't respond he continues, "You're so beautiful, and talented, and intelligent, and sexy. I can't even put it into words. And the way we are together? Wow. Just wow. I promise you, it was never like this with her, or anyone else for that matter."

"Really?" she asks shyly.

"Really," he answers firmly.

Her hands move to the buttons on her shirt, and she begins undoing them one by one, her eyes never breaking contact with his. She lets the shirt slide off her arms and drop to the floor, revealing a very sexy black lacy bra. Her hands move next to her jeans, and she slides them from her hips, showing him that she's wearing matching panties, too. She smiles coyly at him, biting her lip, and he's off the sofa before she can blink. He scoops her up bridal style, kissing her hard as he carries her into the bedroom.

"I think you're going to be the death of me," he says laughing as he places her on the bed and climbs on top of her.

"But what a way to go?" she finishes for him.

And after that, there isn't much need for talking.