Kiersten:

I fanned my face with my script as I waited for Alexander and Robert to finish up their scene. I was in the next one but the hot California sun was making me sweat, but I had to have a sweaty look to me for the next scene. I hadn't been in a warm climate in months and the difference between London and LA was really taking a toll on me. We had been shooting the movie for around a month and I had a week left of shooting before I was going back to London to accompany Niall to the Brits and to see Xara for her birthday.

"Hey, Kiersten." Nate said walking up to me.

"Oh, hey." I said awkwardly. Nate had been creeping me out the whole month of shooting. Producers weren't usually on set all the time, but Nate was. Two weeks into shooting I expressed my concern about Nate to Alexander and he had been extremely productive ever since, always making sure to walk me to my trailer after we were done shooting and checking in on me often.

"You look a little warm." He said handing me a disposable water bottle.

"I've got mine, thank you." I said holding up my reusable one that had been glued to my side the whole time we were shooting. That was one thing that I had always been good at, staying hydrated.

"Kiersten!" John said calling me onto set. I didn't say anything to Nate as I walked away. I set my water bottle and script on my chair and then joined Alexander next to the red convertible that was supposed to be broke down in the movie. The stylist checked me over and applied a bit of make-up and some fake dirt to my skin and tousled my hair. I got some direction from John before heading over to wear Alexander was checking over his script and leaning against the car.

"Everything okay?" He asked chucking the script into the glove compartment of the car. That was something I learned about Alexander quickly, his script was always hiding somewhere close by.

"Yeah. It's fine." I said fanning my face a little bit.

"You get to see Niall soon." He grinned at me, "But until then you get to kiss me."

"Shut up." I said pushing him away. My hand locked on my naked ring finger and I felt sad. For obvious reasons I wasn't allowed to wear my ring for the movie.

"Everyone ready?" John called. I took my spot in the passenger side of the car and propped my feet up on the dashboard. Alexander was placed in front of the car underneath the open hood. "Action."

I let out a loud groan and threw my head back against the red leather seat. "I cannot believe this is happening!"

"Oh stop it's not even a big deal." Alexander said peeking at me around the hood. "I can fix it."

I got out of the car and walked around to the front to look at him, "You're a superhero...and yet we're stuck on the side of the road in a broken down car. How does that even happen?"

"I'm trying to fix it." He snapped glaring at me. The camera couldn't see is face so he crossed his eyes trying to get me to laugh.

I tried not to but failed, "You're such an ass!" I yelled punching him in the arm.

"Cut!" John yelled. "Come on guys, let's try and get this done in one take so we can go in where it's air conditioned. Take it from the top. And, action!"

We redid it and got to the point where we had left off.

"I'm trying to fix it." Alexander snapped glaring at me.

"I'm calling my dad." I said walking back towards the car. "He can fix this."

"No. Do not call your dad." He said sternly

"He can come get us. I don't want to be stuck in the desert anymore!" I yelled glaring at him before continuing my walk to the passenger side of the car.

He grabbed my wrist stopping my movement, "Babe, please. I promised your dad I would take care of this, take care of you." He said pleading me .

I closed my eyes taking a deep breath, "Fine, but you better fix this soon." I said.

He nodded kissing my cheek and grabbing a suitcase from the backseat, "Here sit here and you can watch me fix it, okay?"

I nodded sitting down and watching him. He fiddled with the car for a couple minutes and he strategically wiped grease across his forehead. He stood up and pulled his white shirt off and wiped the sweat from his head. I bit my lip and stared him down, I was supposed to be showing my sexual frustration for my sweaty dirty shirtless boyfriend. He turned and looked at me before smirking. He tossed his shirt on the ground before walking over to be and pulling me up from where I was seated. He carried me towards the car set me on the edge of the car and leaned in kissing me harshly. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist as he kissed me harder causing both of us to fall into the backseat just like it was written in the script. I let out a girly giggle as Alexander's lips moved to my neck and the camera moved above us to capture what was going on.

"And cut!" John yelled and Alexander pulled himself off of me.

"That's good. Take a break, next on the schedule is Kiersten and Robert inside." John yelled and I nodded heading off to my trailer with my movie star body guard next to me.

"What are your plans for you little break before?" He asked.

"I've got some pictures from Christmas and stuff to get sent out to family members before I forget. I was going to do it last night but I fell asleep. What about you?"

"Oh, I'm probably going to work out, or eat something or maybe go talk to some fan girls." He said smirking.

I rolled my eyes but hugged him goodbye. I went into my trailer and took a cold shower before settling on my couch with my phone and computer. I texted Niall telling him I was on break but I was pretty sure he was in an interview and wouldn't be able to talk.

The pictures were from Christmas just random candids of everyone and everything. My camera had been passed around a lot during the week. I sent them out to various people and then read over my script for the next scene that I was doing with Robert.

A few days later I was hanging out in Alexander's trailer when he looked at me, "I have a song for you to listen to."

"Okay, play it." I said putting my phone down and listening carefully.

"I really think that this should be played at our next staff meeting." He said as notes to a familiar song filled the air.

I knew what song it was but I just couldn't name it until I heard Mariah Carey's voice, "I was like, why are you so obsessed with me?"

"No! That's not even funny! Turn it off right now." I said lunging across the couch and grabbing the phone from him.

"Why it's true and you know it." He said taking it back from me and shutting the music off. "I'm just waiting for him to go the press saying that you two have a little thing going on. I seriously think that he thinks that you guys do. It's not just a normal little crush he legitimately thinks that you guys are going to start dating."

"What? No he doesn't."

"Yes he does, I heard him talking to one of the crew guys about it. He was telling him that he already has the date planned out and everything. And he was going into some detail about what was going to happen after the date too. It's lucky he noticed me standing there and stopped or I was going to kill him."

"Thank you for defending me. But really it's not even that bad."

"Okay, Kiersten, just don't say I didn't warn you."

I rolled my eyes. He was just being dramatic, right?

Nope. He wasn't just being dramatic. He was absolutely right and that got proved when Niall called me laughing and saying that some Nate guy called him up and told Niall that he better file for a divorce because Nate and I had something going on and while nothing had actually happened yet it was going to. Niall just laughed it off because I had told him about Nate's little infatuation, but I still wasn't very happy.

Between shooting scenes one day I decided to talk to Nate about it. Alexander knew about it so he was a safe distance away to step in if needed. "Hey, Nate, can I talk to you for a second please?" I said and he nodded quickly grinning at me and following me away from the crowd a bit.

"What's going on, babe?"

I cringed at the pet name but took a deep breath, "Look Nate, I think that we need to define our relationship."

"Yeah, I totally agree. I mean obviously your husband has to go, but I'm willing to-"

"Nate," I said interrupting him, "What I meant was that we need to define the fact that there isn't a relationship. I am in love with Niall and that's not going change, ever. You and I are work colleagues nothing more. I'm sorry if you thought that I felt different but that's the way it is. I'm not leaving my husband for you, I'm not leaving him for anyone."

Nate's face dropped and I was pretty sure that I saw tears well up in his eyes. "Are you sure?"

I took a deep breath trying to find compassion for him but I was really struggling because I had done nothing to lead him to thinking that he and I had something going on. "I'm positive Nate." A tear rolled down his cheek and I groaned inwardly, "Shit." I mumbled. "Uh...there, there don't cry." I said awkwardly patting his arm.

"I uh I have to go." He mumbled walking away from me quickly.

Alexander quickly took his spot a stupid grin on his face, "Way to go, you made the poor kid cry."

"Shut up! That wasn't supposed to happen!" I groaned, "Come on we have to go dress shopping." I said grabbing his arm and pulling him towards the rental car that I had on set.

After three hours in the dress store I finally decided on a dress (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=75448718), it was a bit long and formal for the Brits but I didn't care, I was so sick of dress shopping I just wanted to get back to my trailer and talk to Niall. Our schedules had been so conflicting lately I was lucky if I talked to him for more than three minutes a day.

"Hey, baby." He said answering his phone as I snuggled into my comfy bed. I could hear it in his voice that he was tired. His accent sounded like a wet heavy wool blanket. That was the best way I could describe his tired voice. Just make it an Irish flag wool blanket.

"Do you want to go to bed, Ni? We can figure out a time to talk tomorrow." I said playing with the worn fabric of the shirt I was wearing.

"No! I want to talk to you now. Please, baby just talk to me."

"I was thinking of you, Ni. But if you want to talk I'd be happy to talk to you until you fall asleep."

"Okay, boo. Did you get a dress for next week? I can't wait to see you."

"I did. It's a bit boring, but it's your night not mine."

"Send me a picture." He said and I did as he asked. "I like it. It's pretty. I bet you're going to look gorgeous."

"Thanks, babe. So...you know that Nate guy?"

"The one who called me? What about him?"

"I kind of made him cry today."

Niall let out a loud laugh, "That's funny."

"No It's not I feel awful!" I said as someone knocked on my door. "It's open." I yelled and the door opened and John walked in which surprised me. The director never came to my trailer so I set my phone down and turned to look at him. "Is everything okay?"

"Nathan just quit. Just wanted to let you know."

"Oh...did he say why?"

John sighed nodding, "Look I'm not here to blame you...but I also wanted to know your side of the story."

"Well what did he say?"

"He said that you led him on, that you invited him to your trailer, that you made promises, that you were going to divorce Niall, but his conscious got the best of him and he decided to quit before he made a bad mistake a ruined a marriage."

"John please don't tell me you think that's true." I said pleading him.

"Tell me your side of the story and then I think we'll take a break from shooting until the other producers and I decide what to do."

"John please, none of that is true! Every conversation I have had with him was nothing but professional. I had no intention of leaving Niall. I've never even talked to Nathan about Niall! He called Niall and told Niall that I was leaving him! We don't need to stop shooting. All I did was told him that it was all in his head and that I was sorry but I wasn't leaving Niall. You can ask Alexander! He knows everything."

John ran his hand over his face, "Just go home, okay? We'll call you when we make a decision. We just can't let the press find out about this. You had next week off anyway so just think of it as a two to three week extension of that. You just need be off set in an hour. Your trailer and stuff can stay just take what you need."

"John!"

"I'm sorry." He said looking at me with sympathy before leaving.

I groaned picking up my phone, "Are you still there?"

"Yeah, just book a flight to Glasgow and you can join me on tour until you go back to shooting. I already talked to Paul about it he says it's fine."

I quickly looked up tickets and groaned, "The first one out of LAX doesn't leave for ten hours! Guess I'll just sit there until then."

"Absolutely not. What if someone recognizes you?"

"Well what am I supposed to do, Niall? You heard John I have to leave."

"I'll call you back." He said hanging up.

I groaned and got up and started packing my suitcase. It was February so I had to pack all my warm clothes in two suitcases. I was just about packed when Niall finally called me back. "Hello?"

"Justin will be there to pick you up in twenty." He said.

"Wait, Justin...Bieber?"

"Yeah. Is that okay? I don't know a lot of people in LA."

"Niall the paps are going to be all over this shit. They're already stalking the set."

"I'll tweet him and thank him. It'll be fine. I've gotta go. Let me know when you get on your plane. Someone will pick you up at the airport. Probably Andy. Love you."

"Love you too." I said ending the call and making sure that I had everything. There was a quick knock on my door and then Alexander walked in.

"Heading home?" He asked.

"No. Scotland. Well technically Bieber's house then Scotland."

He arched an eyebrow at me, "Bieber's house?"

"It was Niall's idea. My flight doesn't leave for ten hours and he didn't want me sitting in the airport until then. Where are you going?" Though Alexander had a house in LA it was under renovations, since he wasn't going to be there, so he couldn't go there.

"Vancouver. I'm going to see my family. Haven't been home in a while. But I just wanted to check and make sure that you're okay."

I just looked at him and he sighed, walking the short distance to where I was standing and pulling me into a hug. "I didn't want him to quit his job. I just wanted him to know that nothing was going to happen." I mumbled.

"I know. I told John my side of the story and he just told me that they'd let me know when to come back. Just remember this is none of your fault. You did the right thing but talking to him about it. It's all going to be okay."

My phone buzzed on the counter next to me and I saw that it was Justin letting me know that he was waiting outside apparently the guards wouldn't let him in. "That's my ride. I have to go."

"Alright, I help you carry your bags out and help you fend off the paps." He said picking up my suitcases. Bob had a family emergency back in the UK and so I sent him home the week before promising him that I would be fine and we could meet back up in London for the Brits. He was reluctant to go but eventually I made him. Alexander and I walked out together and I rolled my eyes at the matte black Ferrari and the flashy dressed boy sitting in the driver's seat while paparazzi swarmed it. I wasn't used to the Justin Bieber types. Niall was the least flashy celebrity ever, in fact most of the 1D boys were, of course they all had their little splurges, but they weren't too bad. But Justin was a really sweet guy, just a bit flashy.

He got out of the car and waved me over kissing my cheek and taking my bags and putting them in the trunk. "Let me know if you need anything." Alexander said hugging me again and kissing my forehead.

"I will. Let me know if you hear anything, okay?" I said and he nodded before quickly walking back to his trailer. I ignored the paparazzi and climbed into the passenger seat. "Thank you for doing this Justin. It was really nice of you."

"Hey, don't worry about it. I'd do anything to help you and Niall out. Now, let's get some food." He said pulling out onto the road. We decided on In-and-Out Burger and just taking it back to his house to avoid even more paparazzi.

He gave me a quick tour of the house before we settled outside to watch the sunset, in the least romantic way, on the beach.

"Can I ask you a question?" Justin said after the sun had set completely and we made our way back inside.

"Of course."

"Do you like being married this young? Like I'm only a few months older than you and Niall's a few months older than me, but I don't think I could see myself getting married."

"Honestly? I love it. But I wouldn't worry about it. Everyone is different. You have to find the right girl, and you both have to be ready. I'll admit that it's not easy being married young. A lot of people have criticism about it, especially us both being in Hollywood, but I love him and he loves me and we're happy. That's all that matters."

He nodded and we talked about mine and Niall's marriage a bit before we both fell silent watching the large flat screen TV. "We're interrupting your program for a breaking news version of So True So False." Guiliana Rancic said smiling brightly. I looked at Justin and we both just shrugged too lazy to grab the remote. It probably wouldn't affect either of us anyway. I thought that until I saw my own face pop up on the screen, "Is the shooting the of My Dad the Superhero 2 on pause because Kiersten Clifford, now Kiersten Horan, is seeing one of the producers behind her husband One Direction singer Niall Horan's back? This is...so maybe? No one is really sure why all of the actors left the set today, but insiders are saying that the movie is on a three to four week shooting break to discuss some details regarding one of the production staff and one of the actors. All of the producers for this movie are male and last we checked Alexander Ludwig and Robert Downey Jr. were both straight so that leaves Kiersten... but, we know nothing for sure but I'm sure will find out very soon exactly what is happening, I know I'm dying to find out. One more for you, is Kiersten actually seeing Justin Bieber, one of her husbands close friends? He picked her up from set today and she was spotted giving costar Alexander Ludwig a long goodbye hug. Can Kiersten just not stay away from those Hollywood boys? This is...so false. Niall tweeted today right around the time paparazzi snapped this cheek kiss," A picture of Justin kissing my cheek appeared, "thanking Justin for taking care of his girl before her flight to come see him. Justin replied saying it was no big deal and he would do anything for a friend. Well there you have it, they're friends."

I groaned throwing my head back, "I hate her." I mumbled.