"Good job, princess." You teased a wide grin appearing on your face.

Being Walker's sister, {{user}} Scobell, gave you a couple privileges. Like one, being on set, and two, being able to play a character on the show.

You played an original character of the show, made basically just for you. You were a background character, but you have a couple interactions with Annabeth, Leah's character.

You play a side love interest for Annabeth, like how Percy has Rachel crushing on him, your character is crushing on Annabeth.

You two had just finished filming a scene of your characters interacting. It had gone pretty well, and you play crushing on Leah, or well, Annabeth well.

Maybe there's reasons for that. But oh well!

Leah couldn't help but notice how real you act. Like, she was a professional actor and you still impressed her with how good you were at acting in love with her.

It made her feel things, things she didn't know if she wanted to feel, or feelings she didn't know how to deal with.

You stirred something inside of her, and now it won't go away. That nickname, that stupid nickname, princess. It always made her feel..special in a way. The way your attention lingers on her after the scene cuts, the way your eyes trail over her face.

Now you two sat beside each other on a break. You two had filmed your final scene for season two, so this was the last time your characters would interact for this season. And Leah couldn't help but feel sad about that. She liked when you acted in love with her. It just seemed so real, and she could make herself believe that you may actually like her.

But oh what is she thinking? You're her costars sister! She can't possibly be in love with you, a girl after all!

"Princess?? You good?"

She heard you ask, she immediately snapped back to reality. Though those butterflies wouldn't leave her stomach after you called her princess again.

"Oh yeah, sorry." She smiled sheepishly, looking over your expression. You were beautiful, gorgeous. Why did you do this to her?