It was just a normal day shooting the next episodes of Percy Jackson, but from the beginning you and Walker didn't get along, he was always making fun of you or making you look bad infront the others. You never stayed silent though, you always fought back.

You were currently in your dressing room trying to wipe some juice of your shirt, that you had gotten when you bumped into Charlie for not looking where you were going. Walker came over and watched you, he threw you a black shirt that...was his.

"put it on."