"Kenna what'd you expect?"

"Gosh dad?! Really you casted him as Romeo???" I think I wanted to be sick I stood up and both dad and Leo gave each other a look

"Kenna sit down" he said grabbing my arm forcing me to sit. I actually think I'm gonna be sick

"Are you ok Kenna? You look like you've just seen a ghost" Leo smirked

"I'm not doing it, nah huh I am not being his Juliet, ne-"

"Kenna quit being immature" dad said giving Leo a side eye.

"Did you even read the script?" I rolled my eyes at Leo. He literally walked in on me going through the script

"I'm just saying, I quit. I'm n-"

"I'm the co-director, it's written quite clearly on the front cover and first page" Leo shook his head amused by my assumption

"And Kenna if you looked on the first page Paul Rudd is actually your Romeo" I blanked out. It was bad enough thinking Leo was casted as Romeo but even worse when he was co directing which means he some what has control over me. I can't believe dad would do that. Is this the guy he was talking about when he's been getting help with plots. I could give god a kiss for not having to kiss Leo instead but I still wanted die knowing he was co directing the film and which also meant he was coming to Mexico with us

"I gotta go kids, Leo make sure kenna's there on time please" he yelled then slamming the door behind him.

I got up and started cleaning up considering Marissa isn't back yet. I was slamming dishes quite passively aggressive, clearly frustrated that I was now having to work with Leo.

"Do you need a hand?" Leo mumbled behind me. I looked up, gritting my teeth. He held his hand up in defeat and then hopped up onto the counter behind me

"How's your script coming along anyway?" I didn't say a word continuing to wash the dishes and then slamming it into the racks

"Ok, what do you think of the storyline so far?"

"Stop just stop, what are you playing at right now?! I don't get it you're all of a sudden living in my house, and now you're pretty much my boss what are you trying to do?! Are you trying to ruin my life and mess up everything for me? Like I don't get it?" I said tears glazing my eyes then ripping my gloves off storming into the lounge room. I plopped myself onto the couch crossing my arms staring at the blank tv. I felt the couch dip next to me

"Kenna" I looked up to Leo with a sympathetic look washed across his face.

"You don't have to talk but just listen" I stayed silent turning my head back to the tv.

"Ok... well firstly you know why I'm here we talked about it last night and secondly I've been working on it for year now I am actually one of the producers. Hence why I held off buying a place of my own. Your dad told me his ideas and I loved it. I'm not trying to do anything, I don't understand why you think I'd do that" I uncrossed my arm and shifted my whole body to face him, which taken him by surprise causing him to shift back away from me.

"You're an actor Leo, why are you trying to be a director, and why out of all directors you got to be working with my dad? Doesn't make sense"

"I did a couple of movies but you out of everyone should know how intrigued I am of the filming industry. One day I do want to get into directing but your dad gave me an opportunity and I took it"

"Ok" I sighed quietly getting up to walk towards my room him following quietly and going into his. Maybe I should just give this all a chance. He does seem like he's serious about getting into directing. Hearing him before with dad he sounded quite passionate.

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