He was loved by everyone and you were scary and an outcast.

You two were bunked on set because everyone had to travel together.

You two had just been casted in a movie, and you both felt this weird feeling.

You Loathed each other. Or you thought?

Because everything that made you guys loathe one another were the same symptoms of love.

He didn’t know what this feeling was, so he chalked it up to hating you.

You and your stupidly handsome face.

”Could you stop?” Walker asked.