"Oh, and look who decided to show up!" Fred said to Justin and Britney. "Sorry." they both muttered. "Don't be late again. Britney, you're still filming with Christina in the same room you were last time, and Justin, you're in room 12, you're filming with Nikki today. Now, get going!" Fred told Britney and Justin. They both ran off in seperate directions to their opointed rooms.
. . .
When Britney got into the room, both the director and Christina gave her dirty looks. The director's look said 'Why are you late?' and Christina's said 'Where the hell were you?'. Britney sighed and walked up to the set to resume filming. When it was finally time for the 10:00 break, Christina confronted Britney. "Where the hell were you?! I got yelled at because of you!" she said. "It's not my fault, Lynn woke us up late." Britney explained. "Wait a second, Lynn?! US?! Where did you go last night?!" Christina asked. "My mom had to do something, so I went to Justin's" Britney explained.
Oh...My...God! Did anything happen?" Christina asked, her mood instantly switching. "No, not really." Britney said. "What do you mean, 'not really'?" Christina asked. "Well, all that happened was he hugged me -" "Hugged you? Did he smell you're hair?" Christina interrupted. "Umm...I think so. But anyway -" "He likes you." Christina interrupted once again. "Whatever, stop interrupting! Anyway, he kissed my forehead. Twice. And we held hands." Britney said. "YOU HELD HANDS!" Christina squealed.
"Yeah. Oh, and I think he might have, maybe, tried to kiss me." Britney conintued, hesitantly. "What?! Why, what'd he do?" Christina asked. "Well, we were sitting in the car, smiling and sort of just staring at each other, when we like, stopped smiling and he sort of, umm, moved his head foreward." Britney said, suddenly uncomfortable talking about it. "Since when does moving your head foreward translate into, 'I'm about to kiss you'?" Christina said skeptically. "No, he moved foreward slowly and we were very close, like our eyelashes were touching." Britney explained. "Really? Then why didn't he kiss you?" Christina asked. "Because his mama came into the car." Britney said impatiently. "Shit, that sucks!" Christina exclaimed. Britney nodded as Fred came into the break room and told them it was time to get back to work.
