"Figured you shouldn’t be the only one with cartoon eyes around set." He responded cryptically, nibbling on the crust. "Thanks, I’m looking for to being kept on board."
"So you and Sydney are still going strong… or strongly casual?" Nick asked, not sure what to classify the two of them as before taking a drink.
"I’m a legal adult, Par. Leave me be."
"I can’t. Andrew Garfield is nearly thirty."
"And I’m already going crazy. I need to move around. Or do something.”
"I can practice carrying you over the threshold but that’s all I’m giving you."
"How do you know this?" Maddox questioned, just to clarify. He was always hesitant to attack with being completely sure that it was going to cause ultimate damage.
"Watch him when he takes a phone call from them. Or one of his assistants. It rattles him."
"Let’s not push your luck."
Charlie smiled at him, tugging him closer. “You have to promise me that we won’t become that annoying couple who has ‘I love you more’ arguments.”
"The view is nice, I’ve gotta say."
"Are you really hitting on me with my butt in the air and me staring at your back right now?" Sydney asked, whacking him not he small of his back again jokingly.
"Lucky for the both of you, I just snagged the internship spot for next semester so you’ll see more of me." Gavin retorted sarcastically, absentmindedly gripping a sausage to place into his mouth. "But Sydney wins by a mile, sorry."
"It’s alright, you’ve got serious cartoon eyes for her so I wasn’t under any delusions there." Nick joked, finishing his slice before smirking at Gavin. "Congratulations though, man. It’ll be good to have you back on board."
"True. That ass in that suit cannot be matched." Kenzie giggled, reaching for a handful of Skittles and an Oreo to ram into her mouth. Pushing the remote towards Parker, she grabbed the DVD to put into the TV.
"Hey, don’t make me shield your eyes during this." Parker joked, taking the remote and pressing play once Kenzie had put in the DVD.
"I can’t lay down all day." Sienna sighed, still trying to stand to her feet. The smell of coffee was enough to perk her up a bit but her cabin fever was making her grumpy. "I’m going to go insane. Can we go outside? Please, please."
Clay shook his head, leaning over to give her a quick kiss on the forehead. “Doctor’s orders. You’ve only been inside for what? A little over twenty four hours?”
"Nothing wrong at all. The question is simply how.” Maddox mumbled, his focus more on plotting than it was on her lips brushing against his skin. “With Clay, it’s rather easy. Fuck with his girl and he’d go on a tangent but what about Reese Ferguson? What does he care about?”
"His parents." Mina replied simply as if it was the most obvious answer in the world. "He doesn’t measure up and he’s aware of it."