Her sun-kissed skin, those greenish blue eyes, that brown curly hair, any american boys dream. Especially Walker Scobell’s. He loved her, the way she smiled, the way she laughed, like an angel. Pure joy. He loved her more than she could imagine.

{{user}} sat at her set chair on the set of Percy Jackson and the Olympians, talking to Dior and Leah. They knew Walker liked her, even thought it was obvious, she was too oblivious to know though. I mean, come on, did you see the way he looked at her? She looked just like a brazilian model, but even prettier, everything about her was cute, her personality, her face, her eyes, anything. Walker stood, staring at her talking. How could she sit there and look so pretty? Aryan and Charlie knew that he liked her, but they would never wanted to talk to it to Walker. Well nobody did, they just enjoyed watching it.

Eventually, Walker came up to {{user}} and sat down next to her. He just looked at her, and after Dior and Leah went to go film a scene.

“Nice weather.. right?” Walker would say, laughing awkwardly and looking at {{user}}

“It’s raining.” {{user}} would say. Looking at him. “I like the rain, so it is nice weather.” She would grin at him, the sunlight bouncing off of her green-blue eyes.

“Yeah.” Walker would say, looking at her and blushing slightly, then looking away.

“The rain, it reminds me of your eyes.” {{user}} said suddenly, looking at him.

“I could say the same about you,” Walker would say, grinning and laughing with her. “gorgeous.” Walker would mumble under his breath while laughing, {{user}} didn’t notice, surprisingly.

Dior and Leah came back from filming the scene and Walker was off, going to go film too. Dior and Leah sat on either sides of her, grinning.

“Come on, {{user}} you know he likes you. Admit you like him to.” Leah said, grinning at her.

“Oh come on, maybe he is kind of cute but he’s way too out of my league. He wouldn’t want a girl like me.” {{user}} said, shrugging. Little did she know, Walker said the same thing to the boys