"Alright, fifteen-minute break for all of you to get something to drink and something to eat, be quick." Simon dismissed the cast and crew so they could rest. They were already filming the tenth episode of the show, but this one in particular would be the one that would most need the due attention and patience. After all, Lauren and Camila would finally have to kiss.

Lauren was with David Henrie and Chris Evans, both her co-stars, and also friends of the brunette. They were eating some natural sandwiches, cereal bars, and just chatting away, enjoying the minutes of rest before going back to filming.

Camila, in turn, was a little distant from there, with Lily Collins and Molly Quinn, who were also actresses of the show and consequently friends of the Latina.

"She won't stop looking at you not even for a second." Lauren heard David comment with chuckle, and the brunette looked at him, confused. He pointed his head towards the other side of the park, where the other tables with the greasier foods were. Where a certain person was casting a lascivious and non-discreet look directed at the green-eyed brunette, besides the obvious sneer.

Just my luck, she quipped in thought. The brunette was sure that the Latina was loving all that, not in the sense of liking her, but in the sense of teasing her.

"I'm pretty sure that she must be throwing fireworks inwardly. Just look at the psychopathic face of that insolent girl." Lauren grumbled, annoyed and bothered with the intensity of Camila's gaze on her. "I can't believe I'm going to have to kiss that creature, it still hasn't hit me completely."

She made the most exaggerated grimace of disgust she could, due to the thought of having her lips touching Camila's, feeling her stomach turn. Her friends laughed at her comment and at the grimace she made, finding all that aversion that Lauren claimed to have for Camila funny. Chris finished eating his cereal bar, quickly wiping the corner of his mouth, and then he held Lauren's shoulders, looking straight into her eyes.

"Just do this, imagine that it's me kissing you." He suggested all gallant, and Lauren rolled her eyes at her friend's playfulness. She removed the blond's hands from her shoulders and shook her head.

"I'd rather imagine that it's my boyfriend kissing me."

"Oh!" Chris exclaimed and hit his forehead as if he had remembered something important. "That's right, I forgot that you're taken now." He pouted as if he was disappointed with that fact, and the brunette playfully bumped his shoulder with her own as she laughed nonstop.

The three of them continued talking and joking around while they waited for Simon to resume shooting.

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"Excited to kiss your damsel in distress?" Lily asked mockingly to Camila, who rolled her eyes at that comment.

She looked away from Lauren and threw her bangs back, which was a little smaller because of her character, in addition to her new haircut.

"Occupational hazard, what can I do, right?" She shrugged, showing all her indifference. But then a mischievous smile appeared on her lips. "But I'm going to make sure I give her a kiss that will wet her panties."

Upon hearing their friend's nasty remark, Molly and Lily burst into loud laughter, drawing the attention of some people, including Lauren.

"You ain't shit, Mila." Molly said laughing, and Lily agreed. And not even Camila herself could deny that. She really ain't shit and she knows it.

"The whole world already knows that. But let's go already, I have a witch to kiss and turn into an apple."

"Okay, people!" Simon said loudly, making everyone pay attention to him. "Camila and Lauren, you two head to the queue near the ticket booth." He ordered, and they both went quickly, in silence.

Lauren was somewhat nervous, while Camila kept the smug smile on her lips. Today's episode was going to be filmed on the Santa Monica Pier, a bit cliché since their first encounter was at an amusement park, but the tv series was all based entirely on cliché.

"Excellent! Everyone to their places. Silence! And... Action!" Simon shouted.

*ACTION!*

Karma and Amy were in the queue waiting for their turn to buy their tickets. The brunette couldn't help the beating of her heart from accelerating more and more, she felt nervous in the presence of that beautiful and mysterious girl at her side.

"You're a little quiet today." Amy remarked, noticing that the girl beside her was really more quiet than usual.

Karma felt her face blush a little, she was nervous, she was afraid to say something and ruin everything. It had been a few weeks since they had bumped into each other, literally, for the first time, but Amy could still make Karma feel intimidated.

"I'm just a little..."

"Nervous?" Amy guessed, and Karma nodded timidly. The Latina smiled sweetly, and they took a step forward in the queue that was beginning to move forward. "Believe me, I am too. It's the first time that I ask a girl out on a date."

Karma was surprised to hear that. From the way Amy always acted, the brunette thought that she had already gone out on many dates like that one.

"You've never been on a date with a girl before?" Karma asked, surprised and somewhat suspicious. Amy smiled as she caught the uncertainty in the girl's voice.

"Never with a girl I really liked and was interested to get to know instead of just taking her to my bed."

The brunette blushed strongly, and Amy smiled, finding the girl's reaction very cute. Their turn arrived and Karma bought several tickets for the two of them. They began strolling down the deck, going to several shops and game booths. Amy made sure to hold Karma's hand all the time, and the green-eyed brunette felt overwhelmed. It was the perfect moment.

"Amy, are you good at aiming?" The Latina heard the brunette ask shyly, and she looked away from the Ferris wheel to look at Karma.

"I am, I was invincible in Paintball." Amy said cockily, and Karma rolled her eyes with a smile, finding funny the way the Latina boasted. "But seriously, I'm usually really good at aiming. Why?" She asked curiously, and Karma shrugged a little, feeling stupidly shy for what she was about to ask Amy.

"It's just that there's a... a teddy bear that I found cute... over there." She pointed towards the target shooting booth and bit the corner of her lower lip in nervousness. Amy couldn't help but notice how adorable the brunette was when she was shy.

"Let's go then, I'll get you your teddy bear." Amy grabbed Karma's hand and pulled her towards the booth. They got there and Amy handed three tickets to the young man who was responsible for the little booth. "Come here." She called the brunette, who shook her head awkwardly. "I'm going to teach you."

Apprehensively, the brunette went to the Latina, who stood behind her, helping her hold the gun in the right way. Karma felt butterflies in her stomach at the sensation of being in Amy's arms. On the first attempt, the brunette was so nervous that she almost hit the young man with the rubber bullet, which caused them both to laugh. On the second attempt, they almost hit the target.

"Ugh... I give up, Amy. I'm not good at these things."

Karma tried to get out of the Latina's arms, but she kept her arms firmly around the brunette. Amy smiled, discreetly inhaling the scent that exuded from the girl in her arms.

"One last time, okay? For me, please..."

The two of them stood staring at each other for a while, Amy's eyes lowered from Karma's eyes until stopping at the brunette's mouth. Karma did the same, and they both smiled at each other. Before they could realize it or avoid it, their faces inched closer, their breaths mingling... When their mouths touched, the brunette's fingers inadvertently squeezed the trigger and the gun went off. Due to the fright, they both pulled away, blushing.

"Oh my God... I..." Karma said quickly, trying to apologize for both the kiss and the unintentional shot. Amy smiled at the brunette and turned her attention to the young man, who had in his hands the teddy bear that the brunette wanted.

"Wow, I've never seen anyone be able to hit the target in the middle of an almost kiss." The red-haired young man joked, and Karma felt her cheeks blush. Amy grabbed the yellow teddy bear and returned the gun to him.

The Latina handed the bear to the brunette, whose eyes glowed in an almost childlike way. Neither of them said anything about the kiss, but inwardly, the shock they both felt with that contact was still very much alive in their minds.

After a great afternoon together, the two of them got ready to leave. Karma was walking all happily holding her teddy bear, and Amy was smiling brightly at the sight of the brunette's happiness.

"What happened?" Karma asked, confused, when Amy grabbed her by the arm and dragged her to a corner that had almost no people. The Latina smiled at her and tucked a strand of hair behind her left ear.

"This happened..."

Before the brunette had a chance to ask what had happened, Amy's lips collided with hers. At first, it was nothing but a simple mouth contact, but the Latina took care of holding the brunette's nape, deepening the kiss. Karma sighed during the kiss, her heart was racing, her hands sweating, and she was trying at all costs to keep them firm so that her beautiful teddy bear wouldn't fall to the ground.

*CUT!*

"And... cut!" Simon shouted, but Camila ignored him. She pushed Lauren back with the help of her hips and pinned her against the wall, grabbing the hair at the back of the brunette's neck to deepen the kiss.

Lauren widened her eyes and dropped the teddy bear to the ground, and then she moved her hands to Camila's shoulders, trying to push her away, but she had no strength, her legs felt like jello.

"That's my girl!" Chris exclaimed, proud of Camila's attitude.

Everyone there, although surprised, found the situation funny. Lauren tried at all costs to push her away, but the Latina kept on clinging to the brunette.

Oh! I know what to do, Lauren smirked inwardly as she had a somewhat mean idea, and she quickly put it into action.

"Ouch, fuck! Are you crazy?!" Camila grunted, backing away from Lauren, and then she brought her hands to her mouth, where the brunette had bitten her. She felt her fingers wet with something thick; Lauren had cut her upper lip. She stared at the green-eyed woman with hatred, and without even saying goodbye or waiting for an answer, she stomped out of there, heading towards her car.

"What was that?" Lauren heard David ask, but she could barely even assimilate the words. She was stunned by what had happened.

What the fuck was that?, that was all she could think about as she tried to understand Camila's attitude.

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Camila arrived at her apartment, not exactly hers, but one of them. It was the closest to the pier. The Latina left a trail of clothes behind as she undressed and headed for the bathroom. She couldn't deny that Lauren had a fucking perfect kiss. Things would get a lot more interesting now that she knew that. As much as she couldn't stand Lauren, she couldn't deny that the brunette was really hot. That thought made the Latina smile mischievously as she rubbed soap onto her body.

After showering, Camila wrapped herself in a towel and went back to her bedroom. She was going to put on some clothes and go back to her apartment, the real one. But before she could do so, she heard the doorbell ring several times. She rolled her eyes as she grabbed one of her robes, putting it on quickly.

"I'm coming!" She shouted as she walked quickly towards the door. The other person seemed impatient, which was driving her nuts. "Jesus Christ! Who's dyin-" She fell silent when she saw who was at her door. "You?!"

She was surprised to see the green-eyed brunette with her arms crossed in front of her door. Lauren looked ready to explode.

"I came to know what the fuck was that, Karla Camila?!" Lauren demanded, seething angrily, as she stared at Camila with hatred.

The Latina smiled mockingly, and before the brunette could run or dodge, Camila pulled her by the waist into the apartment and pressed her back against the wall.

"You came here just to know what that was? Or because you want another kiss?"

"Let go of me." Lauren's voice gave away far more than it should have, it should've sounded rude, but it sounded a lot like surrender.

Camila smiled presumptuously as she realized how much the brunette was already surrendered.

"I won't let go of anything." Camila trapped the brunette's wrists and pinned them above her head. "If you came here at this hour with that lame excuse, it's because you liked what happened. And by the way, how did you know about this place?"

"I didn't like anything! And I have my contacts."

Lauren widened her eyes when, in a violent tug, her body was tossed farther into the apartment, falling on the couch. Camila approached her and opened the woman's legs to accommodate herself right there. She stared at the wide green eyes and raised an eyebrow, casting a naughty look at Lauren, who was really surprised by the Latina's strength. Camila inched her face closer to hers and brought her mouth to the brunette's ear to whisper:

"But you will like it, a lot." She sucked the brunette's earlobe, making her shiver wholly. "I can assure you that." That was all she said before taking Lauren's lips with her own, leaving no room for the brunette to escape or dodge.

Fucking perfect kiss, Lauren cussed in thought.