helped themselves. “This is great pizza.” Ryan said picking up another three slices. “Anyone fancy a swim before we start again” “I’m good thanks.” Kaitlyn said quickly. “Sound’s great” Ryan and her dad agreed. “I tell you what, Ryan, why don’t you go find some towels and swimwear from the cupboard upstairs and you two can swim while we carry on with the scripts.” Ryan ran upstairs and I took Kaitlyn into my living room. “So do you think you’re prepared yet?” “I’m ok here, but I don’t think I’ll be able to do it in front of all those people though.” “There’s nothing to it. You sang in front of everyone.” “I’m a musician, that’s almost second nature. You saw me after Howard’s show. I’m not made to be famous.” “Then why did you agree to come here and be in a Hollywood movie?” I laughed. “Don’t laugh at me. Everyone thought it was a good idea. Jake managed to persuade me when I was distracted on Friday, and he got Aaron to call them straight away before I changed my mind.” “That was mean of him” God that man was an arsehole. “Mean? Are we five?” She laughed. “Jake isn’t that bad.” “Really?” I joked, not meaning to be funny at all. “Do you have a thing against Jake?” “No” I lied. “Because if it’s about that phone call you called him at midnight, he had the right to be pissed, it was midnight.” “It wasn’t midnight.” “It wasn’t midnight in LA. It was definitely midnight in my English village.” “Oh” “Yeah. Oh. He’ll come around. You just need to impress him with your awesome acting skills. He’s a sucker for famous people.” “In that case, we better go over some more then.” “Hey. Mr Smith. What are you doing here?” “Just hanging.” “At Michael’s pool party?” “Actually could we give up for the day? I think my lack of sleep may be catching up with me.” “How long have you been awake for?” “I think about thirty hours.” “Seriously?” “I drank a lot of red bull.” “You’re not kidding are you? Pass me your phone.” “Why?” “Because I’m a known stalker. Why do you think? You need my number so you can give me a call next time you decide to show two hours early.” She typed something in and handed me her phone. “Maybe you could give me the tour of LA sometime? I promise that my dad won’t come this time.” “What about Jake?” “His in England still.” “Won’t he mind?” “Why would he?” “Isn’t he your boyfriend?” Maybe I’d read Kaitlyn wrong, but I was sure this girl was hitting on me. “No. I could have been wrong, but I was almost certain you were sitting next to me when I told everybody this. Sorry. I just thought that we’d had a good time today. I’m not often comfortable with strangers. Let’s just forget I said anything.” Kaitlyn started to walk away. “I didn’t say no, Kaitlyn. I asked if you had a boyfriend.” “So…” “So I’d love to show you around.” “Thanks. You’re going to need my number then.” “I have your number already.” “That’s Jake’s number. We don’t have anyone call me directly, Dad and Jake handle everything. Even Aaron only has my number for emergencies.” “How comes?” “They are all over protective. Jake’s the worst, I don’t mind. He’s looking out for me.” “If you don’t mind me asking, who is Jake to you? You freaked out on the show because he wasn’t there. No offence but that’s not a normal reaction to stage fright.” “Jake is my best friend. We were brought up together so he’s my brother really.” She looked through her phone. “Mr Smith?” She glanced up at me. “That’s me. I figured that Jamie Stark just isn’t mysterious enough. Besides you’re Missy Jones on my phone or Jake is anyway. I’ll have to rename you something else. So I’ll give you a ring one day in the week?” “I’d like that,