Hey everyone! I've actually had this idea for a long time... I really hope you like it! I'm also starting a... Mystery/Halloween one soon. :) That one I'm really excited about, but I don't have that really ready yet, so I'll post it soon! Anyway, please follow and review, it means so much to me! Thanks, and I love you all!

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"Lily! Where's that one shirt?" James called from our room. I set my box down and walked into the room.

"Which shirt?" I asked, smiling at him. He was standing in jeans and without a shirt, looking through boxes.

"That red one with the cool design on it… Oh! Here it is." He held up a red shirt.

"Sweetie, that's my shirt." I smirked, and he looked at it.

"Oh… Help me!" I sighed.

"You're looking through the wrong boxes. It would be in one of these, genius. Ya know, the ones that say James on them?" I chuckled, picking up a box. He groaned.

"I'm nervous…" He muttered, sitting down next to me. I grabbed his hand and looked at him.

"Don't be! You're gonna be amazing! You, are James Maslow!" I laughed. "Someday, girls are going to be looking at that name and screaming!" He smiled and laughed.

"Sure. Whatever you say Lil."

"I'm serious!" I fell back on the bed. "I'm going to have to work to keep my little celebrity happy!" He turned around.

"I doubt that." He kissed me. "You're my girl." I smiled.

"And you're my guy."

"Okay, now that we got that worked out, help me find this shirt!" I laughed and sat up. I opened a box and pulled out a shirt.

"This one?" He took the shirt.

"No but I like this one better…" I laughed and kissed his cheek, getting up and walking into the kitchen. I started unpacking a box and putting stuff away. James and I just moved into this apartment yesterday, and had boxes EVERYWHERE. He has this dream about becoming an actor, and I fully support him. We've been dating since Junior year in High School, and now we're both 20, and still together. He had an audition today, and was sorta nervous. He came out of the room in a green v-neck. I smiled at him.

"You, sir, look fabulous." I said in a fancy voice. He laughed.

"As do you m'am!" He smiled and squeezed me in a hug. I looked at my old high school t-shirt, sweatpants, and slippers, and my wavy dark hair in a messy bun.

"Obviously you can't see today." He kissed my head and picked up my head.

"You always look fabulous. And don't disagree, because you know I'll do this all day."

"Ah! But you have an audition mister."

"I'll text you, and we'll continue when I get back to our apartment." He smiled, and kissed me again. He walked to the door, grabbed his phone and keys. "I'll be back, my lady!"

"Good day my sir!" I said in a dramatic voice, and he smiled and walked out the door. I shook my head, and continued unpacking. After I unpacked two boxes, I got bored and took a shower. I put on my t-shirt again and some shorts, putting my hair in a braid. I put on some Katy Perry, and started dancing around the kitchen.

"Someone's having fun." I turned around to see James, smiling by the door. "By the way, I think you're freaking out the neighbors…" I stuck out my tongue and turned down my iPod.

"Sorry! How was the audition!?" I practically yelled at him. He laughed.

"Can I be home for 5 minutes without getting attacked with questions?" He said to himself. I sighed and pouted.

"Fine." I said. "I'm about to make dinner. Mac and Cheese okay? I can add some corn or something so we're a little bit healthy…"

"Sounds like a grand idea!" He exclaimed and gave me a hug. "It went awesome, by the way." He whispered and kissed my cheek, quickly walking away. I went and smacked him on the arm.

"Awesome! What was it for, anyway?" I pulled out a box of Mac and Cheese.

"Some show on Nick called Big Time Rush, or something. It's about 4 hockey players from Minnesota who go to California and form a band." I nodded along.

"Awesome!"

"I don't think I'm going to get it…" He said. I turned around.

"And why not?"

"Well, there were guys there that were a lot better than me." He sighed. "Although, I did end up talking to this one guy for a bit. His name was Carlos or something. He was fun."

"Well, if you don't get this, which I'm sure you will, you made a friend!" I laughed.

"True." He chuckled. "Can we be lazy tonight and watch a movie?" I nodded.

"Of course babe." I kissed his cheek. "After I make food. I'm starving." He laughed and offered to help. We made the food, and ended up throwing pasta at each other. We started watching the first Harry Potter and ended up falling asleep on the couch. I woke up the next morning, by myself. James was standing in the kitchen, a phone to his ear, listening intently to the other person.

"Really? Yes, of course." He said, still showing no emotion. "Thank you, thank you so much." Still nothing. "Yes, I will see you soon then." He hung up the phone, and smiled. He noticed me looking at him, a confused look. He walked over and had me stand up, and then hugged me.

"What's up?" I asked, and he kissed me. "James?" I asked.

"I got it." Huh?

"Got what?" I smiled.

"The part." My eyes went wide, and I practically jumped on him, him being so much taller, and started laughing.

"I freaking told you!" I said, smacking him. "Who freaking told you? I freaking told you!" He leaned down and kissed me, and smiled.

"They actually want to see me today so I can meet the other guys." I nodded.

"When?" I smiled.

"Around 1… So we can still have our lunch date." I smiled and hugged him.

"I told you. You're gonna be huge."

"We'll see how far it goes." He smirked.

"Stop being negative!" I smacked him. He laughed and patted my head.

"I, am going to go shower now." He smiled.

"I, am going to eat something…" I said, and walked to the kitchen, grabbing some fruit. He shook his head and walked down the hall. I did a little happy dance. James got a part! Surely this was the beginning of his dreams coming true! I pulled on a light blue skirt, a white long sleeved shirt, and ballet flats. I pulled my hair into a bun, and walked down the hall. James was sitting on the couch, looking through a magazine, hair wet. I went up and started poking him in the head. He turned around and smiled.

"You ready?" He asked me. I nodded, and we headed out the door.