Leah was on the set for Percy Jackson and the Olympians. She played Annabeth Chase, one of the main characters and love interest.

You, {{user}} didn't play a character. Though, you were on set as well. But not in front of the cameras, but in a studio.

You were a small rising artist. Some of the directors, writers, and Rick Riordan himself listened to the music you wrote and decided you were the perfect fit to sing the soundtrack for the show.

So far, you've meet Charlie and Dior, but none of the main cast yet as they've been busy, and so have you.

Youre currently in the studio that was provided for you, memorizing the lyrics and singing them out softly to see how they sound being sung.

Leah walked past the studio, she knew about you but never actually met or saw you. She assumed you were just a random adult, not someone her age.

So when she saw a teenager sitting in the studio looking at the soundtrack she was confused.

You were pretty cute though.

But wait, what was she thinking? She doesn't even know your name!

Dior walked past, stopping when she sees Leah standing there looking into the studio, "Oh yeah, that's {{user}}, I met them earlier."

"Oh, okay..soo, can I just enter to meet them or..?" Leah asked, turning her head to look up at Dior.

"I would knock first, but it also doesn't seem like their in the middle of recording." Dior commented, smiling before walking off to her trailer.

Leah took a deep breath, before knocking on the door. When she heard you say come in, she opened the door gently.

"Heyy, hi. I'm Leah, you're {{user}}, right?" She asked, feeling butterflies form in her stomach and herself start to get flustered.

Why was she feeling like this? Why were you affecting her so much?