"Favorite color?"

"Blue. Favorite food?"

"Chocolate. Favorite movie?"

"What?" Alek asked.

"What's your favorite movie?" I repeated. We had been asking questions the whole car ride, and surprisingly learned a lot about each other. I guess he's not so bad after all. "I don't really have a favorite." He said tapping his fingers on the steering wheel. "Everyone has a favorite, I promise I won't laugh." I told him smiling a little.

"Um, 'The Yacht Club'." He responded awkwardly. My face flushed red immediately. As you could guess, I was in the movie. But there was also a scene where I was only in my bra and panties…that's great.

"Oh, why?" I asked interested. "Well I liked the plot line, it was supposed to be a peaceful family vacation but turned into the scariest movie I've ever seen." He laughed at the end. "Well thanks for liking a movie I was in." I said letting a smirk grace my face. "I never realized how many scary movies you were in." He said as we pulled up to my gated drive way. "Just type in the code in the box thing 89445, well I always wanted to be in a horror film, and I guess I had natural talent for it, so they kept auditioning me for those types of movies."

"My friends are in love with you by the way." He told me as we walked up to the door. I took out my keys and opened the door laughing. "Well, maybe I could meet them some day. Mom! Are you home?" I yelled through the house. "I don't know Chloe, they are jerks." He said putting his hands up. "Whatever." I finished as I heard my moms steps entering the room. "Chloe, whose this?" My mom asked surprised to see a boy in the house besides Paul.

"This is Alek. My boyfriend." I said smiling widely. "Boyfriend? How long have you known him for exactly?" She asked concerned. "Um, a couple months now, but we got together yesterday." I told her lying. This was a perk of acting. Being able to lie. "Oh well, hi Alek, I'm Meredith. Now you better be good to my daughter or there will be consequences. We're a very powerful family." She warned him.

"I would never hurt your daughter Mrs. King. I promise. " He said seriously. My mom nodded her head then looked at me. "Chloe you have an interview tomorrow morning at 8am." She said leaving the room.

"She loved you!" I gushed astonished. "That didn't sound like love, that sounded like 'I don't trust you with my daughter' voice." He said smirking. "Your such a CB." I replied. "What?" He asked surprised. "Nothing." I said walking out of the room towards the foyer. He followed after and my heart quickened. "Chloe, what does CB mean?" He asked again. I crossed my arms and just stared at him. He stepped towards me and started tickling me. I squirmed, and finally yelped out, "Cocky Bastard!" he stopped tickling me but kept his arms around me. "What?" His eyes were wide. "It means cocky bastard." He started to smirk, and I squinted my eyes at him. Then he started to tickle me again, until he had me pinned on the floor. "Take it back." He growled in my ear as his hands had my arms pinned above my head. I didn't respond, but giggles a little, and he started to tickle me again. "Okay, okay! I take it back." He stopped, and leaned towards my ear again, but this time kissed it.

"What is going on here?" I heard a shriek. Amy.