Why don't you look like a gorgeous princess." Mr.Parker sarcastically stated as a yawning Bailey walked past him and into the warehouse. Her hair was tossed up into a messy bun and she was still in the sweatpants that she slept in after she got off at 2am earlier that morning. Only 8am and she was already back to work. "Looks like we're sending you to hair and make-up first thing." he forced at a chuckle, noticing the unpleasant expression on her face as she ignored his comment. With his eyes wide, Mr.Parker then walked away as Bailey headed to get all dolled-up for the little 'scene' that was supposed to be filmed that day.

Sitting in the cushioned swivel chair as a petite woman blow dried her hair, Bailey couldn't help but think of how much she was missing while she was working on the Disney movie. The only thing on her mind was the rejection text that she had to reply to Joe before she went to bed only hours before and how much she missed him. It was aggravating; when she was free to do something, Joe was busy. When Joe was free to do something, she was busy. Nothing was working out and it was absolutely nerve wrecking. All she wanted to do was be able to hold a decent, twenty-minute conversation with her boyfriend face-to-face. Was that too much to ask?

Also knowing that Joe was spending almost all of his time with his co-star, that happened to be a gorgeous female of his age, it didn't settle her nerves any better. Without Bailey there, anything could happen. She felt completely hopeless, as if the one she loved was slowly slipping away from her grasp and there was nothing she could do about it.

"All done sweetie." her hairdresser/make-up artist smiled down at her, taking one last look of her completed work. After two hours of hair and make-up, Bailey looked stunning. "Damn chicka! Miley Cyrus, look out! There's a hot new star-bitch in town. Ow owww." she snapped her fingers, snapping Bailey out of her thoughts and actually getting a smile to appear on her lips. "Cheer up, girl. Whatever is on your mind can't be bigger than what you're doing here now. Concentrate and get into your role! You have a lot of people waiting to see what you're made of."

"Thanks." Bailey replied, forcing out a chuckle as she stood from the chair. Within moments, she made her way to set, seeing that Bobby was already dressed and prepped himself. His dark hair was gelled up, spiking all over the place at difference angles and his jeans hung around his waist at just the right spot; they weren't too baggy, but they weren't too tight either. Ironically, a pale blue Ed Hardy shirt covered his chest as a plain, gray button up was undone overtop of that. Bailey couldn't lie, the boy looked absolutely adorable.

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"Why are you up so early, sweetie? You don't have to be at the studio for another two hours." Mrs.Jonas looked up from her coffee mug at the kitchen table as Joe entered. It was only 9am and they didn't have to be in until noon.

"I'm going down to the warehouse, see if I can see Bailey for a few." he replied quickly, a little pissed after reading her text saying, 'Sorry babe, can't do anything tonight. <3' first thing after he awoke.

"Sweetie, you know she's working." she eyed him, then sighed once she noticed the look of determination on his face. "Just don't barge in in the middle of something, alright Joseph?" Joe quickly nodded, then grabbed a Sunny Delight out of the fridge and ran out to the car where Kevin awaited to give him a ride.

It wasn't long before Joe entered the busy warehouse. It looked like almost every person in there was on a mission; everyone was running all over the place with either a clipboard in their hands, or a cell phone or walkie-talkie up to their ears or mouth. It looked pretty hectic.

Before he knew it, Joe found the set Bailey was on. He couldn't help but smile as the set-light from up above shown down on her, lighting up the entire living-room scene. She was wearing a soft gray and yellow sweater that clung to her curves, a pair of form fitting jeans that hung low around her waist, and then a little pair of white socks that were slipped on her size 8 feet. With her dark blonde hair laying in little ringlets on her shoulders and her eyes outlined with a smoky gray substance, it certainly flattered her entire appearance. He couldn't help but watch as the scene began.

A doorbell sound echoed through the set, causing Bailey to stand up from the couch and walk over to the 'door'. Turning the knob, she pulled it open to reveal a depressed expression upon Bobby's face as he stared down at her.

"What are you doing here?" she asked through gritted teeth; it was all in the script.

"Kelsey, would you just hear me out?" Dan, Bobby's character, asked, his eyes pleading down at Bailey's. She rolled her eyes, then crossed her arms.

"I'm listening." she snapped, her eyes locked onto his icy blue ones. Bailey tried her best to keep her stare hard and cold, but her real feelings made her want to melt right there on set.

"I didn't mean to hurt you, I swear." Bobby's voice was smooth and soft as he played his lines over and over again in his mind, taking another step closer to Bailey as the cameras continued rolling, dozens of people staring at them from off-set.

"Sure, Dan. Did it take you all of the past week of ignoring me to come up with that line?" she asked, his body taking another step close to her. At that moment, Bailey felt like fainting after inhaling his warm, American Eagle scent. She told him dozens of times not to wear that when they were filming together because it was distracting, but he didn't seem to listen.

"Just let me fix it!" Bobby replied boldly, his voice almost cracking, just like it was supposed to in the script.

"And how in the world do you plan on doing that?" Bailey asked, her hand finding it's way to her hip as she stared up at him.

Within seconds, she watched as his eyes closed, his body moving in even closer to her. She knew that this part in the scene was happening, but now that they were actually rolling, she became nervous as ever. With her heart echoing in her mind and her eyes slowly closing, she felt his soft lips press up against hers for a moment before goosebumps trickled up her back.

"Cut!" Mr.Parker exclaimed through the megaphone, a grin plastered on his face as he approached the set. "That. Was. Perfect!" It was another moment before people standing around the set began to clap at the cute little scene. Bailey and Bobby couldn't help but blush a little at how well they had done.

"That's just how I pictured it to be!" Madam Louise beamed, stepping up onto the set with a toothy smile. "You two have so much chemistry, it's amazing!"

"Thanks." Bobby chuckled, since Bailey couldn't seem to find the words to speak.

"Oh, Bailey, I think someone was looking for you." Louise began, then turned around to scan the people scattered below the set. It wasn't for a moment before she turned back around. "Oh never mind. I don't see him. -You two can go have a break for doing so marvelous!" she clapped, then gleefully hopped off set, leaving Bailey and Bobby chuckling a little.

"May I escort you, Ms.Amazing Actress, to the refreshment table down yonder?" Bobby questioned, a weird accent playing on his voice as he stuck his arm out to grab. Laughing, Bailey nodded, then linked arms with his and stepping off set, completely unaware that Joe was just there moments ago