I stare shocked, with my mouth wide open like fish.

I can't believe that little mother trucker just said he ships me and Chris.

He just caused so much tension in the room.

I don't like the situation he created.

"What?" I mumble.

"I said I ship you and Chris, not you and Dante," Mark says shrugging his shoulders and glancing at a shocked Chris.

"I don't know what to say." is all Christian says.

"Me either."

Mark gets up from his set on the couch and glances at the two of us, "I'm not trying to be a Fairy Godmother here, but you two have the chemistry that will not only help you in you're acting, but also real life. You guys need to figure it out before you get hurt."

"I already told her how I feel," Chris lowly mumbles.

What did he just say?

Does he not realize that this isn't easy for me?

Does he not understand that I want him too?

If we get into a relationship together, we'll get fired. It will be all over the internet, and I might lose jobs because of this.

"Pardon? Do you want to say that a little louder Chris?" I question with a stern voice, that screams "Don't mess with me or I'll chop your balls off."

He stands up with a glare and specks much more loudly this time, "I said I already told you my feelings."

"And I told you how I felt."

That earns me a scoff and a dry laugh, "No you didn't, you just said we can't get involved because it's going to cause problems." He says with a slimy smile.

I'm about to give him a piece of my mind, but before I can do so, Marks walks by me and whispers in my ear that he'll be waiting in my room for me.

I give him a nod and look into his eyes as he gives my hand a light squeeze before he takes off towards my room.

Once I hear the door shut behind him, I whip around to Chris and give him my best glare.

"You act like you know shit."

"I do know shit."

"Oh really please enlighten me then."

"I know you're afraid," He sneers as he walks slowly towards me, "I know you want me, but you keep pushing yourself away from me." He stops in front of me, inches away from my lips he says, "I know that you're dating my best friend to try to get over your feelings for me."

He tucks a piece of my brown air behind my ear, "And I know it's not working."

"You don't know anything," I say as my breathing gets quicker.

"Than what is this?" He gestures between us with his hand, "Am I imagining this?"

No, you're not, but do I want to prove him right?

No, I don't...

I know I'm thickheaded, and I'm proud to admit that.

"Yes."

He laughs as his hand travels up to my neck before resting atop of my throat. "Why are you breathing heavily then?" he whispers not bothering to hide the huskiness in his voice.

Think girl, think girl.

Don't let him know.

"Because I forgot to turn on the AC in here, the humidity is bad outside today," I say as I move my hand behind my head and find the AC button and push it on.

Such a stupid idiot, that's the most obvious line to answer with when you're in a situation like I'm in currently.

"I don't think the AC, is the only thing that's turned on."

Oh My Gosh... It's always the innocent looking ones.

Don't get me wrong Christian is gorgeous looking but he presents himself as a sweetheart.

That's for sure not the Christain that's in front of me right now holding my neck against the wall.

"I'm not turned on," I grumble.

"Why are you blushing, not making eye contact with me, and fidgeting?" He lists and tilts my head up to meet his gaze.

"We can't be together, please don't make this harder for me," I whisper as I push him away and create distance between us.

"We can do whatever the hell we want, we don't need permission from Liam, and we sure as hell don't need permission from our fans," He presses passionately, and angrily.

He tries to walk up to me, but I quickly run behind the couch so were stood on either side of it.

"Please respect me, Chris," I plead. "Friends?"

He sighs, struggling with the idea of us beginning friends.

"I tried respecting that you're with my best friend, but I have to be honest it hurt like a bitch. I'll leave you alone, but I want you to know, when we have to makeout tomorrow for the movie, I won't be picturing Sky, It's all you baby..." he trailers off with a smirk, "I mean... friend."

With that, he strides to the door and slams it on his way out.

Oh La La, what did you all think?

Can anyone come up with ship names for Lola and Chris and Lola and Dante?

I Love Chris if I'm going, to be honest...But I also love Dante.

Who do you love?

I need all my readers to do me a huge favour, I need you to help me promote my book, and I know a lot of you are so sweet and will definitely help me.

I would appreciate if you would tell your followers to read my book and to tell their followers to read my book as well.

Thank you so much for 1.1k, I love you all so much!

Peace out, till tomorrow...

Xoxo, Lexi