Starstruck Full Script

Starstruck – Sterling Knight

Oh Oh, Yeah.

Announcer: Ladies and Gentleman, Christopher Wild!

Oh Oh, Yeah.

Oh Oh, Yeah.

Oh Oh.

Every girl every boyThey got your posters on their wall,

Yeah.Photographs, autographs

the minute you step out the dooryou will need the applause

Papparazzi’s hiding in the bushestrying to make a dollar.

Wanna be you, when they see you, they scream out loud!

Starstruck

Camera flashes, cover of magazines (oh oh)

Starstruck

Designer sunglasses living the dream as a teen, driving fancy cars, Hollywood boulevard

Hear the crowd callin’ your name, yeah

Starstruck

Prepare to get

Starstruck

All right

Oh oh, yeah. Oh oh, yeah.

Oh Oh, yeah. Oh oh

As soon as you moveThey gonna talk about it.

In the pic or the newsThey gonna talk about it.'Cause your on the A-list

You better believe it,You better believe it.

Yeah

Whatever you do (Whatever you do)

Sara: I just love Christopher Wilde. –smiling-

Jessica:-stands in front of the TV-

Sara:-trying to see- Jessica!

Jessica:-turns around and looks at her- Oh, I’m sorry Sara. Am I blocking your view of what’s his name?

Sara: Mhm. Move it, or lose it... Sister.

Jessica:-rolls eyes and walks into the kitchen-

Parents:-walks in-

Dad: Sara, Jessica. Suitcases.

Mom: Come pick out your clothes and get packed. We’re leaving for the airport right after school tomorrow.

Sara:-claps and squeals—starts taking out clothes- Ew… Ew…

Sara: In less than 24 hours, I’ll be in Los Angeles with Christopher loose! … What if he picks me up at the airport?

Jessica: Why would he do that?

Sara: Uhh, I’m an original member of his fan club! I follow his minute by minute blog posts. And I text him, everyday. Trust me. He wants to meet me. –points at herself-

Jessica:-looks at her Mom- Is it too late for me to be an only child?

Mom: Yes.

Jessica: Then can I please stay home?

Mom: No.

Jessica: Why not?

Mom: Because your grandmother hasn’t seen you in 2 years.

Dad: Plus you’re a minor and it’s illegal.

Sara: EVERYBODY SHH! This might be about Christopher. –Turns volume up-

TV Lady: The fabulous Christopher Wilde picked up 6 music associations awards last night just in time for his new CD, Real Wild, to drop, Wow! Double platinum. We caught up with our favorite pop star on the red carpet.

Christopher: Well first I’d love to say, uh, thank you so much for buying the records and coming to my concerts. You’re the reason I love what I do, uh. You guys are the best fans in the world, thank you.

Sara: He is such, an amazing person.

Jessica: He’s definitely not amazing.

Sara: Uh, he IS amazing. And if you knew him, like I know him, you wouldn’t say that.

Jessica: Hello? We live in Michigan. You don’t know him.

Sara: But I do… I know everything about him. I know, where he works. Eats. Shops. Surfs. And parties.

Now we go to a scene with Christopher and his manager/friend Stubby.

Stubby: Aha, ready to party?

Christopher: Absolutely!

Stubby: Then let’s do it!

—They Both Get Out Of the Car—

Stubby: Not all of your cars. Angelina. My favorite.

Christopher: Angelina?

Stubby: Yeah, hey look at her. Hey, does that new valet look a little shifty to you?

Christopher: No, not really.

Stubby: Looks shifty to me.

Christopher: Come on stubby. –Puts his arm around him- let’s find you a real girl?

Stubby: It is a real girl. Oh, wow. Look who it is. Christopher Wilde’s girlfriend. The fantabulous fabulous, Alexis Bender.

Alexis: mwah! (A kiss? Loll.) Hi Sweetie. Stubby.

Stubby: ehh…

Christopher: You look beautiful tonight.

Alexis: Mmm, I know! Wait till you see what I’m wearing tomorrow.

Christopher: Tomorrow?

Alexis: Tomorrow. My birthday.

Christopher:-Mouth opens-

Alexis:-Sad- Baby, you promised you were gonna sing.

Christopher: Right. Hey, I’ll be there. –Touches her chin with his fingers- absolutely.

Alexis:-smiles- okay. –about to walk in- Wait… Something’s wrong.

Stubby: Yeah, you’re here.

Alexis and Christopher:-Looks at him-

Stubby: WHAT? It’s guys night out!

Alexis:-Looks at Christopher- Where’s the paparazzi?

Stubby: Oh, you did not blog again, did you?

—Black Vans Drive Up—

Alexis: Ahahaha! –Smiles-

Paparazzi:-Gets out- There he is! Let’s run!

Alexis: So weird!

Paparazzi:-Taking pictures of them-

Christopher: Alright, back up, back up. Whoa whoa whoa! Back up! Back up! -Pushes hand in front-

—In Michigan, Where they are in school—

Sara: You’re not invited…

Jessica: Everybody’s invited, Sara. It’s an all school dance.

Sara: The operative word being “dance.” –Looks at her friend- Embarrassing!

Jessica: Don’t worry, I’m just going there to cover it for the school paper.

Sara: Oh. (AJ is Sara’s friend.)

AJ: Oh, are you bringing your camera to California?

Sara: AJ, of course I am.

AJ: Because we still need pics of Christopher Wilde. –Holds up an album- Talking, walking, singing, dancing, moving, breathing.

Jessica: Why are you both so hung up on this guy?

AJ: This guy.

Sara: Mhm. Now? You see what I live with?

AJ: For you.

Sara: Little sister, when we go to California, you can play shuffleboard with grandma, but I’m going to meet, Christopher Wilde.

Jessica: Just how are you planning to do that?

AJ:-Opens the album- Well, we’ve mapped out his every move for the past 18 months!

Sara: Mhm. I know when and where he’s likely to be every second of every day. About the time we leave for Los Angeles, he’ll be having his daily meeting with his managers.

AJ and Sara:-Sighs dreamy-

—Back In Los Angeles—

(CD means Christopher’s Dad. CM is Christopher’s Mom.)

CD:-Walks in with a cardboard figure of Christopher-

CM: He’s late.

CD: Oh, he’ll be here.

CM: You need to manage him better.

CD: Hello? We both manage him.

CM: He needs to know opportunities like this don’t come everyday.

CD: He knows, he’s not a kid.

Christopher: Yeah, what’s up?

CM: Your late.

Christopher: Sorry Mom. –Gives her a kiss on the cheek-

CM: MWAH!

CD: Hey, how you doing’ son? –Hugs him-

Christopher: Ah, great. Excited.

CM: Oh, honey honey honey. You could of cleaned up a little bit?

Christopher: What? I’m… –Sniffs under his arm- I’m totally clean.

CM:-Sighs- He looks like a street kid not a movie star.

CD: He looks fine. Just be yourself Christopher.

—Doorbell Rings—

CM: Their here. –Walks to the door-

CD: Alright, this is it bud. You’re chance at what we’ve always wanted.

Christopher: Alright.

CM: Allen, please come in.

Allen: Sheri, Daniel. Great place you got here. –Shakes his hand-

CD:-Shakes his hand- Oh, uh, it’s actually Christopher’s but we kind of work here.

CM: Haha. –Smiling-

Allen: Christopher Wilde. –Shakes his hand-

Christopher: Mr. Smith

Allen: My daughters are big fans of you.

CD: Oh great!

CM: Aww.

Allen: Wow. –Walks on- This is great. I love this! I love this! Rock’n’Roll! Hello Cleveland! –Laughs-

CM:-Laughs-

Allen:-Picks up one of his albums- Oh, got this album at the house. Girls love this.

CM: Aww.

Allen: Something Wilde. Alright, let’s get right to the point. Let’s get right to it. I’ve been watching you. And, I like what I see. You are a talented, talented kid. He’s a talented kid. You sing, you dance, I hope you can act?

Christopher: Yeah.

Allen: Because I like you for this movie.

CM: Ahhh!

Christopher: Thank you sir, I mean coming for you is such an honor, I mean to work with someone like—

Allen: But, my people don’t necessarily agree with me. See, all they see is a spoiled punk who likes to tangle with the paparazzi. –Holds up the magazine-

CD:-Stands up- Allen, You know how the tabloids are, they manipulate photos to—

Allen: Yeah, I know. I get it. I get it. Look, all I’m saying kid is a chance like this comes along once in a lifetime and I wanna give you a shot but you have to prove that you’re a serious and committed actor.

Christopher: How do I do that?

Allen: On Monday I’m gonna meet with my people, try and sell em’ on you. In the meantime, you keep your face out of the tabloids. No press. Good or Bad. Ok?

Christopher:-Nods- I can do that.

Allen: In fact, stay home. Heh.

CD,CM,Christopher:-Stands up-

Allen: Alright.

Christopher:-Shakes his hand- Thank you sir, I appreciate it.

-With Jessica and Sara-

Jessica:-Reading-

Sara:-Pacing- Ugh. Your such a dork. You brought homework?

Jessica: Uhm, no. It’s called reading. You should try it sometime.

Sara: What? I read.

Jessica:-Holds up a magazine- This? It’s all pictures.

Sara:-Grabs it from her- Don’t touch that!

Jessica: Gladly.

Sara: What’s taking them so long? Just get me a car already so I can go meet Christopher Wilde!

Jessica: Uh, Sara, you can’t drive.

Sara: Uh, Yes I can. License? –Holds it up-

Jessica: Uh, no you can’t. Sign. –Points to it-

Sara:-Turns around- You must be at least 25 years old to drive or rent a car from Los Angeles car rental? What?! –Turns back around- How am I supposed to do what I wanna do?

Mom: And what would that be?

Sara: Uh, take, Jessica sight seeing?

Dad: I think your grandma’s got a car you can borrow.

Sara: Uh, Sweet…

-At their grandma’s house-

Mom: See what I mean? Mom, be careful.

Grandma: Oh, here comes the cavalry.

Mom: You could fall and break a hip!

Grandma: Oh, now Barbra, calm down! –Goes over to her and hugs her- Howard had my back.

Howard: We take care of each other.

Mom: Oh. –Pulls away- Okay then.

Grandma:-Hugs their Dad-

Jessica: Grandma! –Runs to her and hugs her-

Grandma:-Hugs her- Oh! Jessica! I’m so happy to see you!

Jessica: I missed you so much!

Grandma: Oh, ditto! –Grins- Oh, Sara! You can take it for a spin if you want to

Howard: Just give her a toon up! She runs like a top.

Sara: Ahh… Yeah… A super ugly top you never want me seen in!

Jessica: Does that mean you’ll be joining us for shuffleboard?

-At night-

Sara:-In her room, pacing, on the phone- Sara out! –Hangs up, still pacing-

Jessica:-Walks in- Grandma says stop pacing. Your creating a draft.

Sara: I just got a call from AJ. She just had a chat, about a text, according to blog, about Christopher Wilde. He’s singing tonight! At Alexis Bender’s birthday party. I have to go!

Jessica: Good luck convincing Mom and Dad of that. –About to leave-

Sara: Go with me!

Jessica: No.

Sara: Aha, they’ll let me go if you go too.

Jessica: How many times do I have to say this? I’m not interested in meeting a stupid celebrity! I mean I am sick and tired of Christopher Wilde. He all you talk about.

Sara: I’ll shut up!

Jessica: What?

Sara: If you go with me, and I meet Christopher Wilde, I’ll stop talking about him! For the rest of the trip.

Jessica: How about the rest of your life?

Sara: Please?

-At the Club-

Jessica: What are you doing? This is a no parking zone!

Sara:-Gets into the backseat- When a person stays in our car, it’s not parking it’s, waiting!

Jessica: We’ll get a ticket.

Sara: Just, Just get behind the wheel!

Jessica:-Looks at her-

Sara: Do it!

Jessica: Okay. –Gets behind the wheel-

Sara:-Sings- Every boy, every girl, they got your posters on their walls, yeah!

-With Stubby and Christopher-

Stubby: I don’t know about this man.

Christopher: Pfft, no, we’ll be fine.

Stubby: We shouldn’t even be here. Alright, we should be at home. Chillin. The party your parents are throwing.

Christopher: Since when do you wanna party with my parents?

Stubby: Are you kidding? The caterer from Argentina. There’s gonna be steak, for dessert.

Christopher: Tempting, but, I promised Alexis I would sing at her birthday party. I’m not gonna let her down.

Stubby: Ugh, you and your stupid friendship rules!

Christopher: Hey, they were work for you don’t they? You stay at my house for free, you eat my food, drive my car.

Stubby: Okay, okay. And in return, you get to hang out with myself. Albert J. Stubs. Best friends since 4th grade!

Christopher: Yeah, works for me too Stubs.

-Random hand shake-

Stubby: Let’s do this.

Sara: He’s here. –Gets out- Just stay here! –Closes door and fixes hair—squeals and walks off-

Stubby:-Gets out of car and runs over- Alexis! Baby! Happy Birthday. –Hugs her-

Alexis:-Holding arms out- Where’s Christopher?

Stubby: Oh, he couldn’t make it. He’s at home. Eating steak! Hahaha.

Sara:-Runs up and puts arm around Stubby smiling for the pictures and grabs his arm and takes him inside-

Jessica: Great. I’m going to be here forever.

Christopher:-Walking on the sidewalk and knocks on the backstage door-

Stubby:-runs down the stairs and opens it-

Christopher: Thanks. –Walks in-

Stubby: Hahaha. –Pats his back and closes the door and follows him-

Christopher: Looks like we pulled it off. –Takes jacket off-

Stubby: What would you do without me? –Runs up the stairs-

Announcer: Our birthday girl in the VIP section Alexis Bender and we have a special guest tonight. Christopher Wilde.

Christopher:-Walks on stage and smiles and waves-

Alexis:-Smiles and claps-

Christopher:-Blows a kiss-

Alexis:-Smiling, Waves-

Sara:-Starts pushing through people- Uh, excuse me! Ugh!

ShadesNo you can't see meNo you can't be me

I'm on my game (or You don't know my game)That's right I'm in my shades

See the camera's flashingIn the party and it's time for action

You're the main attractionHey, in my shades

Pull up in the spot, looking hot, everybody knows( not sure if its right)Got no stress, my haircuts freshLooking fly in my fancy clothes

Yeah, they want to take my pictureWatch out those lights will get ya

And they call your nameThat’s when I put on my frames

I tell them watch me nowHey Little Mama (not sure) how you like me now

Get on the dance floorWe can work it out

And bring this whole place downBetter stand up with your hands up (not sure if its right)

(don't know what he says after that)So get on the floor, show what you came here for

No you can't see meNo you can't be me

I'm on my game (or You don't know my game)That's right I'm in my shades

See the camera's flashingIn the party and it's time for action

You're the main attractionHey, in my shades

Stubby: If you're going to watch me, watch thisAnd when you watch TV. watch Chris

About to have the whole place jumpingCamera's flashing

You know the bass is bumpinshades on like a rock star

Yeah, bustin out the best moves so farFeel the air from the speakers

So, So fresh from my head to my sneakersTurn the beat up on the radio

I'm going to keep my frames on till I’m ready to go, go( can't make out what he says)

You have never heard this song like this(oh)( can't make out what he says)

Maybe you should holler at your boy right hereAnd if the girl want to get crazed you can find me in my shades

Hey, no you can't see me (can't see me, yeah)No you can't be me

I'm on my game(or You don't know my game)That's right I'm in my shades

See the camera's flashingIn the party and it's time for action

You're the main attractionHey, in my shades

Crowd:-Cheers-

-Outside-

Jessica:-Sitting in the car, opens her phone—grabs her stuff, turns off the radio and opens the car door-

-Inside-

Christopher: Happy Birthday Alexis. Goodnight everybody. –Waves and walks off stage-

Sara: Excuse me! Move! –Pushing through them- No! Ugh…

-Outside-

Jessica:-Walking on the sidewalk-

Christopher:-Opens door-

Jessica: Uh-- -Falls back-

Christopher: OH. -Runs over to her- Did I just hit you?

Jessica: No, the door hit me by itself.

Christopher: Oh, this is not good.

Jessica: For you or for me cause’ right now it’s a lot worse for me.

Christopher: This is really not good.

Jessica: Wait. Your Chris—

Christopher: Wha—YEAH. –Covers her mouth- I’ll give you front row tickets to my concert if you don’t scream my name.

Jessica:-Pushes his hands off- I don’t want to see your stupid concert! Ow… -Holds her head-

Christopher: Okay, I need to get you to a doctor.

Stubby:-Drives up-

Christopher: Oh. Come on, Come on, Come on. –Helps her up- No, get this hand, this hand, there we go.

Jessica: What about Sara?

Christopher: Who’s Sara? –Walks toward the car-

Jessica: My sister. She’s up in the club.

Stubby:-Gets out of the car- Woah woah woah woah woah. What happened?

Christopher: Get help now. Questions later.

Stubby: Okay, uh, just get in the car… -opens door-

Jessica:-Gets in-

Stubby: Who is this?

Christopher: Seatbelt. What is your name?

Jessica: Jessica?

Christopher: Well, nice to meet you Jessica. –puts seatbelt on-

Jessica: Oh, I could think of nicer ways.

Christopher:-Smiles-

Jessica: Oh I’m not feeling too hot…

Stubby: Hey hey hey hey hey! Do not hurl in Brittney okay? I just got it detailed.

Jessica: Okay. –Vomits on his shoes-

Christopher:-Closes eyes-

Stubby: My shoes!

Christopher: I’ll buy you new ones. Door.

Stubby:-Closes door-

Christopher: Keys. Make sure her sister Sara gets home okay. Just don’t tell anyone about this.

Stubby: Aww… I gotta get some new shoes!

-At the doctors office-

Doctor:-Pointing light- Follow the light with your eyes. –Turns it off- Well, done through exam. The CT Scam was normal. Everything looks good.

Christopher:-Opens curtain- So she’s okay?

Doctor: Out. There’s no side of head trauma and no sign of a concussion.

Jessica: How come I threw up?

Doctor: Maybe it was something you ate, or maybe it was a reaction to meeting that doofus.

Christopher:-Opens curtain- It’s a curtain sun jack I can hear you.

Doctor: No, no you can’t.

Jessica: You two know eachother?

Christopher: Ah, it’s my sisters husband.

Jessica: So I can go now?

Doctor: Yes, but I want you to put an ice pack on that bump until you get home. I’ll be right back. –Walks away-

Jessica: Okay. –Looks at Christopher-

-His phone rings-

Christopher:-Just standing there-

Jessica:-Raises eyebrow- You going to answer that?

Christopher: Oh, right. –Closes curtain—Answers phone- Hi Mom. What. Who. Where? Now?

CM: Yes! Right now! We thought he wasn’t coming but he showed up here with your 2 biggest fans. Look, you promised you were going to stay at home this weekend. It’s up to you to fix this Christopher.

Christopher: Okay, just stall them, I’ll be right there.

CM:-Hangs up-

Allen: Sheri.

CM: Allen!

Allen: Where is he?

Doctor: That might be a problem.

Christopher: Why?

Doctor: The waiting room is filled with big guys with big cameras.

Christopher: The paparazzi found me?

Doctor:-Nods-

Christopher:-Sighs, Puts hand on face- Okay, um…Sonja, what kind of car are you driving?

Doctor: Nothing you’d be interested in. I’m still paying off 6 years of medical school.

Jessica:-Holding an ice pack to her head-

Christopher: How about a trade?

Doctor: No.

Christopher:-Holds up his keys- Only happens once.

Doctor: Okay.

Christopher: Uh huh.

-In the Car-

Christopher:-Drives off-

-Bang-

Jessica:-Jumps- Are you pretty sure this is safe?

Christopher: Pretty sure.

-Bang-

Jessica: I’m pretty sure it’s not!

Christopher: Just calm down, okay?

Jessica: I don’t wanna calm down, I want to go home! Okay? –Smacks him-

Christopher: Ow! What is wrong with you?

Jessica: What’s wrong with me? Nothing, nothing, I’m looking forward to being grounded until I’m 30!

Christopher: Oh is that why you are so crabby?

Jessica: I’m not crabby.

Christopher: Oh, not crabby, defensive.

Jessica: I am NOT defensive.

Christopher: Oh see? You disagree with everything I say.

Jessica: Do not!

Christopher: Do too!

Jessica: Just take me home!

Christopher: I will! First we’ll make one teeny tiny little stop.

-At the house-

Jessica: You’ve got to be kidding. You live here?

Christopher: Yeah, why? –Covers her face- Go, go!

Jessica: What are you doing? Stop, pulling me.

Christopher: Sorry! I just—

Jessica: Wait, where are we going? Christopher!

Christopher: I’m sorry. I just don’t know.

Jessica: Don’t know where to hide me?

Christopher: Not hiding you I just don’t want these particular people to see you right now.

Jessica: And because I’m not a movie star.

Christopher: No. Hey just because I don’t want anyone asking questions and neither do you. –Acts like an interviewer- “Who is she?” “Where’d you meet her? Are you dating?”

Jessica: Dating?

Christopher: Yeah! And be stuck up. –Pulls her upstairs—Opens door- Um, the guest room. Be my guest.

Jessica: Do I have a choice?

Christopher: No not really. Be right back. Just, stay. –Walks out-

Jessica: Woof.

Christopher:-Greets people outside- Hey, how you doing. Nice to see you. –pats his mom’s back-

CM: Hey.

Christopher: Hey Allen, it’s good to see you. –Shakes his hand-

Allen: My daughters.

Christopher: Yeah, hey, what’s up?

Daughters: Can you sing us a song?

Christopher: Yeah, of course. Absolutely. I’ve got something new I’ve been working on.

CM: Bring your guitar?

Christopher:-Walks off-

CD: Your gonna love this.

Christopher:-Walks back outside holding a guitar- Uh, hey everybody? Uh, this is a little something I’ve been working on for my next album. I hope you like it. –Sits down-

Hero (Acoustic)Yeah, Yeah

I’m no supermanI can’t take your hand

And fly you anywhere you wanna go, yeah

I can’t read your mindLike a billboard sign

And tell you everything you wanna hearBut I’ll be your hero

Cause I, I can be everything you needIf you’re the one for me

Like gravity I’ll be unstoppableI, yeah I believe in destiny

I may be an ordinary guy with heart and soulBut if you’re the one for me

Then I’ll be your hero, ohI’ll be your hero, yeah

I’ll be your hero

So incredibleSome kind of miracle

That when its meant to beI’ll become a hero-o

So I’ll wait, wait, wait, wait for youYeah, I’ll be your hero, yeah

Cause I, I can be everything you needIf you’re the one for me

Like gravity I’ll be unstoppableI, yeah I believe in destiny

I may be an ordinary guy with heart and soul

But if you’re the one for meThen I’ll be your hero, yeahYeah, I’ll be your hero, yeah

I’ll be your heroHero

Crowd:-Cheers-

Jessica:-Walks downstairs and goes into the garage-

Christopher: Hey. Where you going?

Jessica: Anywhere but here.

Christopher: What did I do now?

Jessica: You said you’d take me home. When?

Christopher: Just pick a car, I’ll take you home.

Jessica: No.

Christopher: Fine, we’ll walk. Where does grandma live again?

Jessica: Hollywood.

Christopher: Oh, that’s great. We’ll get there. On, Tuesday.

Jessica: Okay.

Christopher: Okay?

Jessica: But here are the rules. You drive me straight there, drop me off, and then you come back to your fabulous life.

Christopher:-Walks over to the car and opens the door-

Jessica:-Gets in-

Christopher: W—what’s the purpose of that? I don’t get it. –Grabs keys, gets in the car and drives off-

Jessica:-looking out the window-

Christopher:-Turns on the radio- There’s something about, the sunshine baby, I’m seeing you in a whole new life.

Jessica: Really?

Christopher:-Looks at her and turns the radio off- What? I thought you’d like it.

Jessica: Let me guess. You thought I’d be dying to be in a car with Christopher Wilde as he sings one of his big hits. A fan’s dream come true! There’s just one problem.

Christopher: Which is?

Jessica: I’m not your fan.

Christopher: You don’t, You don’t like my music?

Jessica: No I like your music I’m just not crazy about you.

Christopher: But, you don’t even know me.

Jessica: Precisely.

Christopher: Yeah, I think if you did know me, you’d really like me.

Jessica: Oh, turn here.

Christopher:-Turns and drives into her driveway-

Jessica:-Unbuckles seatbelt- Thanks for the ride.

Christopher: Hey Jessica. Look I just wanna say I’m sorry.

Jessica: No then, are we done now?

Christopher: Wh—Yeah. Yeah Yeah I guess were done.

Jessica: Good. –Gets out of the car-

Christopher: Bye… -Waves-

Paparazzi:-Driving-

Christopher:-looks behind him- Oh, Oh great!

Jessica:-Drinks some of her juice-

Christopher:-Knocks on the door-

Jessica:-Sets her drink down and moves the curtain and opens the door- Go away.

Christopher: Look, I’ll give you 5,000 dollars if you do me this favor.

Jessica: It’s not a favor if you pay for it.

Christopher: So is that a yes?

Jessica and Christopher:-Pushes car into the garage-

Christopher:-Pushing- Yeah, you could help a little.

Jessica: Oh this car wouldn’t be moving if I wasn’t pushing it. –In garage, gets a sleeping bag- You’ll be out of here before morning, right?

Christopher: Yes. Hopefully no one will ever know I was here.

Jessica: I’ll know. –Drops the sleeping bag on his head-

Christopher: Yeah, thank you. Thanks a lot.

Jessica:-Climbs down from ladder and picks it up- Yeah. –Puts it away-

Christopher: Hey um, is there anything up there that I can wear so when I do leave the paparazzi won’t recognize me?

Jessica: You can look in those.

Christopher:-Walks over to a box and opens it-

Jessica: So is all this really necessary?

Christopher: Yes. Clearly you, don’t understand. Their, their everywhere.

Jessica: Paranoid.

Christopher: You know what just forget it? –Looks through another box-

Jessica: Love to.

Christopher:-Puts on a hat—Walks over to her- Well?

Jessica:-Smiles- That was my grandpa’s hat. He used to wear it when he took me fishing.

Christopher: Oh, I’m sorry. –Takes it off- Here

Jessica: No, you keep it; it looks kind of good on you.

Christopher: Thanks? –Turns around and puts the hat back on-

Jessica: Anything else?

Christopher: No. –Picks up his sleeping bag- No, I’m cool.

Jessica: Yeah, so cool, your sleeping in your car.

Christopher: Jess. –Grabs her arm—Smiles a little-

Jessica: Stop doing that!

Christopher: What am I doing?

Jessica: Oh, you know exactly what you’re doing. In fact, I bet you do it all the time. You give girls that, that look and expect them to fall for you? Well it’s not working with me. Get over it. –Walks inside-

Christopher:-Smiles-

-Morning-

Dad:-Walks in with a plate of food- Eat up. We’re helping grandma do some yard work today.

Mom: Mmmm, morning sunshine.

Jessica: Hey. –Sits down-

Sara: Syrup please?

Dad: Didn’t see any, mom got any more syrup?

Grandma: Oh sure, on the shelf in the garage.

Sara: I’ll get it. –Gets up-

Jessica:-Realizes something- No, I’ll get it. –Gets up and walks after her-

Sara:-Walks outside- How was your little cab ride?

Jessica: Uh, what cab ride?

Sara: Uh, what cab ride? UGH! I’m this close to meeting Christopher Wilde and I have to leave because Stubby tells me that you decided to take a cab home. –Opens garage-

Jessica: Oh, that cab. –Grabs the garage opener and closes it-

Sara: Where did you go? Oh wait, I don’t wanna be that fort. –Opens it again-

Jessica: I’ll make it up to you, I’ll help you find him. –Closes it-

Sara: How are you going to do THAT? –Opens it-

Jessica:-Closes it-

Sara: Ugh!

Jessica: Let’s go um. Let’s go inside and research. Mom and Dad don’t even need to know.

Dad: Mom and Dad don’t need to know what? –Opens garage door-

Sara and Jessica: Nothing!

Dad:-Walks into the garage and grabs the syrup and walks out- I don’t understand you girls.

-They all walk back inside-

Grandma: Oh Sara, their doing a story on television about that boy you like.

Sara: OH! –Runs toward the TV-

Jessica:-Runs to the TV—Grabs the remote-

Sara:-Tries to grabs it from her—Grabs it—Turns on TV-

TV Lady: Alexis Bender arrived at her birthday party last night without her leading man. Although no one saw him arrive at the fabulous Club Under 21. Witnesses confirm that Christopher Wilde did indeed make a secret appearance to sing for the Baptile’s Publishers. Party go-errs say the pop star left the club immediately following his performance only to magically re-appear at his Beverly Hills mansion several hours later, with a different girl. My sources tell me this mystery girl might be stealing the heart of our favorite pop star.

Jessica:-Grabs the remote—turns it off-

Sara: STOP! I wanna see that!

Jessica: Why?! It’s all lies. Technically slander.

Sara:-Grabs the remote from her- Why do you care you don’t even like him.

Jessica:-Grabs the remote- I care about the truth and I’m pretty sure that’s not it.

Sara:-Grabs the remote-

Dad: Girls, knock it off.

Jessica and Sara:-Fighting over the remote-

Grandma: I know what. It’s a beautiful day. Here, take the keys to my car and go to the beach.

Sara:-Stops fighting- Really? Thanks Grandma!

Grandma:-Throws the keys to her-

Sara:-Catches them and walks off-

Mom: Take Jessica with you.

Sara: GAH! –Walks off-

Mom:-Looks at Jessica- Go.

-At the beach-

Sara:-Parks-

Jessica:-Gets out of the car- I thought we were going to Venus. Why are we in Malibu?

Sara:-Sighs and opens the trunk- Because Christopher Wilde surfs in Malibu.

Jessica and Sara:-Walking-

Sara: He’s here today. –Squeals- I can feel it. He’s here somewhere.

Jessica: I doubt that.

Sara: I just hope he’s not with Alexis Bender who is a total joke. Totally, not cute for him. –Smiling- I wonder what his eyes look like. Up close.

Jessica: Blue. Really, blue.

Sara: OOH. –Walks off quickly-

Jessica:-Looks around—Smiles and walks over to a chair- Excuse me? Is this seat taken? No? –Sits down- Oh, okay. –Sighs- What a beautiful day. Isn’t it a beautiful day?

Christopher:-Crosses arms and slouches down-

Jessica: Oh I’m sorry you were sleeping. Did I wake you?

Christopher:-Shakes head-

Jessica: No? Oh, then your awake good. –Gets out sunscreen- Would you put some sunscreen on my back?

Christopher:-Looks at her and puts his sunglasses down-

Jessica:-Shakes it-

Christopher: How’d you know it was me?

Jessica: The hat?

Christopher: It does kind of smell like fish.

Jessica: No I’m pretty sure that’s you.

Christopher:-Takes sunglasses off- What are you doing here?

Jessica: What are you doing here? Go home.

Christopher: I tried.

Jessica: And?

Christopher: No, you wouldn’t understand.

Jessica: Oh… So you think you’re so special that nobody like me could impossibly understand how hard it is to be you.

Christopher:-Nods- Okay. There are about 10 paparazzi cars parked outside my house with their cameras.

Jessica: Oh. Yeah, that is tough. Not.

Christopher: See you don’t understand. I just need to get home when the paparazzi won’t recognize me. So what are you driving?

Jessica:-Laughs a bit- Oh, you’d love it. It’s a classic. Really vintage.

Christopher: Perfect. I could pay you—

Jessica: Stop that?

Christopher: Stop what?

Jessica: Throwing your money around. You still owe me 5 grand for staying at Garage De La Grandma. –Smiles- Just give me your keys. –Holds out hand-

Christopher:-Looks at her- Why?

Jessica: Well if you’re taking our car, you can’t leave us here without one. Keys. Come on.

Christopher:-Gets his keys out- Hey look she’s a-- -Pulls keys back- 300 and-- -Pulls keys away- 335 porse car. First generation. –Pulls keys away- 69 2 door with original paint.

Jessica:-Tries grabbing the keys-

Christopher:-Pulls keys away- Look, I love share okay?

Jessica: Share?

Christopher:-Nods-

Jessica: You name your cars? –Grabs the keys-

Sara:-Listening to music-

Jessica:-Switches the keys—Walks out into the parking lot with Christopher- Christopher, meet Petunia.

Christopher: You’ve got to be kidding me.

Jessica: She runs like a top. Have her back here in an hour. –Gives him the keys-

Paparazzi:-Drives up-

Christopher: Oh-- -Pulls her down- I can’t believe they know where to find me.

Jessica: My sister knows where to find you.

Paparazzi:-Gets out of their cars-

Christopher:-Takes sunglasses off- Here, put these on.

Jessica:-Takes them and looks at the sunglasses then Christopher-

Christopher: Now!

Jessica: Okay. –puts them on-

Christopher:-Staying down, goes to the car door, opens it and gets in—Opens the door for her-

-Car door hits her-Christopher:-Mouth opens-

Jessica: Okay, you have really got to stop hitting me.

Christopher: I’m sorry. Just get in. Get in!

Jessica:-Opens the car door and gets in-

Christopher: Buckle up. Put your head down. –Pushes her head down-

Jessica: It’s down.

Christopher:-opens a drawer and looks through it-

Jessica: What are you doing?

Christopher: Looking for something. –Takes something out- Here, put this on.

Jessica:-Grabs it- Why?

Christopher: Do it now!

Jessica: Okay. –Puts it on her head-

Christopher:-Reverses car and pulls back-

Guy:-Takes a picture-

Christopher:-Drives off-

Jessica and Christopher:-Smiles and laughs-

Jessica: You know, you drive like my grandpa.

Christopher: You look like my grandma. –Laughs-

Jessica:-Laughs and takes it off-

Christopher: Hey, I need my sunglasses back.

Jessica: Oh, I don’t know I kind of like them.

Christopher: I’ll give them to you, later.

Jessica: For real? Cause’ my friends just won’t believe that I Jessica Olsen actually have a pair of Christopher Wilde’s sunglasses worn by Christopher Wilde himself! Will you autograph them for me?

Christopher: Haha, very funny.

Jessica: What? No but seriously I want these glasses.

Christopher: Come on. Give em.

Jessica:-Hands the sunglasses to him- So, how long do I have to drive around with you this time?

Christopher: Only until the paparazzi leave the beach. Hey let’s go do something.

Jessica: Like what?

Christopher: Anything. What have you seen since you’ve been here?

Jessica: Nothing. I’ve been too busy following you around.

Christopher: Really?

Jessica: With my sister. She idolizes you. I mean I on the other hand would care less about you, or your city.

Christopher: Well I know you don’t like me but don’t take it out on Los Angeles this is one of the greatest cities in the world.

Jessica: Really?

Christopher: In fact, I’ll be your tour guide.

Jessica: I thought you needed to get home.

Christopher: Nah. Take the long way. –Puts his sunglasses on and turns on the radio-

Jessica:-Laughs-

Something About the SunshineWake up to the blue skyGrab your shadesand let's go for a rideBreakfast by the oceanwe’ll do lunch at Sunset & Vine

Every day's a dream in CaliforniaEvery night the stars come out to playWish that I could always feel this way

Christopher:-Takes a picture of her—Pays for the camera-

There's something about the sunshine, babyI'm seeing you in a whole new lightOut of this world for the first time, babyOh, it’s alright

There's something about the sunshineThere's something about the sunshine

In Hollywood were rockingIn Malibu we hang out and chillit’s all about the shoppingFrom Melrose to Beverly Hills

Every where’s a sceneAnd now we're in itI don't want to paint this town aloneWhen I see you smile I always feel at home

There's something about the sunshine, babyI'm seeing you in a whole new lightand it's a breeze with the palm trees swayingOh, it’s alright

Now that you're here (now that you're here)It's suddenly clear (suddenly clear)Sun coming through I never knewWhatever I do it's better with youIt's better with you

Christopher:-Takes a picture of her in front of the Hollywood sign-

Jessica:-Grabs the camera and takes a picture of herself and Christopher-

Jessica and Christopher:-Singing- Oh, it’s so right. There's something about the sunshine, babyI'm seeing you in a whole new lightOut of this world for the first time, babyOh, it’s alright

There's something about the sunshine, babyI'm seeing you in a whole new light

and it's a breeze with the palm trees swayingOh, it’s alright

Jessica: What a perfect day.

Christopher:-Smiles and looks in the mirror- Not anymore.

Paparazzi Cars:-Driving after them-

Christopher: We have to lose these vans!

Jessica:-Looks at the map- Okay, take the next left.

Christopher: You sure?

Jessica: Yes!

Christopher:-Turns left-

Jessica: Okay, take the next left the road loops back to the highway.

Jessica: Or, um maybe not.

Christopher: This isn’t even a road anymore this is a fire break, it has to be.

Jessica: Just, just keep driving.

Christopher: The last sign was a deer crossing there are no deer.

Jessica: You know, you complain more than my sister.

Christopher: Are we on the right road or not?

Jessica: Not?

Christopher: Just show it to me!

Jessica: No, keep your eyes on the road I’m the navigator.

Christopher: Oh is that what you call it.

Jessica: What’s that supposed to mean?

Christopher: It means your such a know it all.

Jessica: A what?

Christopher: A know it all. You’re the queen of snap judgments. “Turn here, this is the right road, I’m sure of it.”

Jessica:-Puts her hair in a ponytail- I was sure of it!

Christopher: Since you’re so sure, you couldn’t possibly be sure about it.

Jessica: I am not!

Christopher: And you’re defensive.

Jessica: Move the car! We’re not moving.

Christopher:-Steps on the peddle-

-Car starts sinking-

Jessica: Great. –Screams-

Christopher:-Gets out of car window- Wait, wait I’ll help you.

Jessica:-Gets out of car window- Don’t touch me!

Christopher: Why are you so mad?

Jessica: Oh I don’t know. This?

Christopher: Well turning onto this road was not my idea! –Stands on top of the car-

Jessica:-Gets on top of the car—Stands up- You’re blaming me?!

Christopher: You’re a terrible navigator!

Jessica: You’re a terrible driver!

Christopher: I’m a great driver!

Jessica: Right!

Christopher: Guess we’ll have to jump.

Jessica: I’m NOT jumping!

Christopher: Well you got a better idea?

Jessica: Use the ridge as a bridge.

Christopher: It doesn’t look fit.

Jessica: It looks fine!

Christopher: Alright, here. –Stands on the ridge—Tries stepping on the log- Alright here it goes.

Jessica: It’s sinking and making noises go faster.

Christopher: Okay!

Jessica: UGH! This is my grandma’s car!

Christopher: I understand that! Just give me your hand!

Christopher and Jessica:-Falls into the mud-

-Car sinks-

Christopher: Excuse you.

Jessica: You killed Petunia!

Christopher: Wha—Yeah. –Nods-

Jessica: My backpack! –Drops to her knees splashing hands through the water- Don’t just stand there help me!

Christopher: Alright, here give me your hand.

Jessica:-Grabs it- I’m dead, I’m dead. I’m going to die. That’s what’s going to happen. My parents are going to kill me! Why did I have to get in that stupid car with you? Answer your phone!

Christopher: Okay, okay. –Drops her hand- Sorry. –Walks off a little-Answers his phone- Dad.

CD: Yeah, son? Son? Can you hear me?

Christopher: Hello?

CD: Uh, we are a little worried over here and c-can you hear me?

Christopher: -Looks at his phone- Dad, there’s no signal. Can you hear me?

CM: Christopher! Come home honey ok? Or call us. Do, uh hello?

Christopher: Hello..? –Looks at his phone then hangs up-

Jessica:-Grabs her backpack and stands up- Look at this! When we get out of here, you’re paying for a new one.

Christopher: I’m not paying for it right now.

Jessica:-Walks away-

Christopher: Jess.

Jessica: What?

Christopher: Where are you going?

Jessica: To the beach where my sister’s probably freaking out right now!

Christopher: Uh Jess?

Jessica: What?!

Christopher: Beach is that way. –Points-

Jessica:-Walks that way-

Christopher:-Following her-

Sara:-Gets her keys, clicks unlock button and jumps when she sees a blue car that unlocks—Opens the door—Takes out the drivers license—Looks at it- Wha—Christopher Charma? Wilde? Come on, am I being punked?

Christopher: Hey, how you doing, you okay?

Jessica: Now you’re concerned?

Christopher: I’ve always been concerned.

Jessica: Maybe you should stop.

Christopher: Why are you so grumpy?

Jessica: I’m not grumpy or cranky or crabby. I just want to get home to my family explaining why I disappeared and suffer the consequences.

Christopher: Do you know what I want? I want to have fun, okay? For the first time in years, there’s no reporters, there’s no interviewers there’s no crowds. I’m having a great time! I want you to stop complaining so I can enjoy it.

Jessica:-Stops walking- Oh, so that’s what it’s like for you? You don’t get what you want so you throw a big old tantrum and walk away? You know I bet your friends chase after you when you do that. Oh Christopher I’m so sorry I hurt your delicate little feelings. Christopher forgive me for not treating you like the big enormous star you think you are. What? Brat!

Christopher:-Turns around and walks toward her- What, I’m a brat? I’M a brat? What about you huh?

Jessica: Me?

Christopher: Yeah! In the last 2 days I have done nothing but thinking about you.

Jessica: Really. So when you hit me with a door, twice, hid me in your house, wrecked my grandma’s car and dropped me in mud you were just being thoughtful? Oh I pity your friends.

Christopher: You wish you were one.

Jessica:-Steps toward him- I’d rather go down with Petunia. –Walks past him-

Christopher:-Walks after her- You know I’m confused about something.

Jessica: What?

Christopher:-Steps in front of her walking backwards- Ok when we were on our little, photography tour I thought you liked me.

Jessica: You thought wrong.

Christopher: But everyone likes me, why is it that you don’t like me?

Jessica: Because you think everybody likes you.

Christopher: Because I’m likeable.

Jessica: No, because you’re a spoiled star.

Christopher: What does that mean?

Jessica:-Stops walking- You don’t even see it do you? Your life isn’t real. You park in no parking zones, you never have to wait in line. You buy anything you want anytime. Your house is like a hotel. You had so many people working for you and I bet you don’t even know their names.

Christopher: Do too.

Jessica: Name one.

Christopher: Bob.

Jessica: You just made that up.

Christopher: Mol—Okay, Stubby knows everybody. That’s his job.

Jessica: See that’s not normal. –Walks toward him- Okay, your best friend is your driver, your parents are on your pay roll and your girlfriend I mean, real people date someone because they want to be with them. Why are you with Alexis?

Christopher: Cau-- -Sigh-

Jessica: That’s all I’m saying. –Walks off-

Christopher: W w wait. Stop. You’re saying I’m not a real person because I am.

Jessica: Oh I stand corrected. –Walks past him-

Christopher:-Follows her- Well what if I told you something about me that no one else knew?

Jessica: You collect your toe nails in a peanut butter jar?

Christopher: No…No. –Stands in front of her-

Jessica: What?

Christopher: On the first day I met you, I just—WOAH! –Falls back-

Jessica:-Gasps- Christopher!

Christopher: Ahh –Grabs her and pulls her into the water with him-

Jessica: I can’t swim! –Coughs-

Christopher: Oh. –Jumps in the water and grabs her—Falls back-

Jessica:-Laughs- Got ya.

Christopher: What? Oh you are so evil. –Splashes her-

Jessica:-Splashes him-

-They’re both sitting on the ground now-

Jessica: This is nice isn’t it?

Christopher: I wish I could stay here and no one could find me.

Jessica: Why?

Christopher: Cause they all want something from me. Performance, interview, photograph. –Shrugs-

Jessica: Even your parents?

Christopher: That’s complicated. Well sometimes they only care about the “business” of Christopher Wilde.

Jessica: I’m sure that’s not true.

Christopher: I don’t know. I feel like all we talk about right now is the movie deal. They think it’s my next big career move. So.

Jessica: Well, what do you think?

Christopher: I’m thinking if I get the offer I have to take it.

Jessica: What about your tour?

Christopher: What about it?

Jessica:-Stands up- Well, 30 countries. 12 weeks. 1 million screaming fans. I mean I’m not an expert or anything but it seems like a lot. The tour, the movie at the same time.

Christopher: I don’t have a choice.

Jessica: Everyone has a choice. What do you want to do?

Christopher:-Sighs- Well I know what I don’t want to do. I don’t want to disappoint anybody especially my fans. I wouldn’t be where I am without them so… I just never say no. Say anything.

Jessica: Maybe I don’t understand.

Christopher:-Looks at her- What?

Jessica:-Raises eyebrows- Your life. I mean, it’s so different from mine. Everything you do and say in public.

Christopher: Not everything. Right now, here with you. I feel like I can just be myself. –Smiles- Not Christopher Wilde. Not famous. Just me.

Jessica: How do you like it?

Christopher: I like it a lot.

Jessica: Me too.

Christopher: Tell me something about you.

Jessica: What do you want to know?

Christopher: Everything.

Jessica: That could take a while. I have a very exciting life. –Laughs- Your doing it again.

Christopher: Doing what?

Jessica: That thing with your eyes.

Christopher:-Laughs- Oh you mean this? –Does cross eyes-

Jessica: Oh, comedy, not your next big career move.

Christopher: What? Naw, I’m funny.

Jessica: Funny looking.

Christopher: Pfft you like me.

Jessica: You wish. –Pushes his shoulder—Looks at him-

Christopher:-Looks at her, Grins-

Jessica: We should go.

Christopher: Yeah. Come on. –Stands up, grabs her backpack and puts it on her arm—Holds her hand and walks off-

-At Christopher’s house-

Sara:-Walks in- Stubby?

Stubby: Oh. –Stands up- Wha… Sara? What are you doing here?

Sara:-Holds up the keys, looking around-

Stubby: Oh… Oh that’s not good.

-Back with Christopher and Jessica-

Jessica: We made it.

Christopher: Yeah. Look, I had a really great time today.

Jessica: Me too.

Christopher: You are so different from a lot of girls I’ve ever known.

Jessica: Different… Weird? Different… Annoying?

Christopher: Different… Surprising. In the best way. I mean, you say things to me everyone else is afraid to say and, you make me see things about myself that I can’t see.

Jessica: You’re pretty surprising too.

Christopher: Really? How?

Jessica: Well for one thing you’re a terrible driver.

Christopher: Oh.

Jessica: Which is strange for a guy with 6 cars.

Christopher: I’m wounded.

Jessica:-Laughs- Do you uh, really think I’m bossy?

Christopher: No. I think you’re amazing.

Jessica:-Smiles- I think you’re amazing too.

-They both lean in-

Surfers:-Runs out of the water-

Christopher:-Puts head down and puts his hat on-

Jessica:-Laughs- What are you doing?

Christopher:-Sighs- Woo, that was close. Okay, back to the real world. You don’t have the snaps right?

Jessica: No.

Christopher: The sense here?

Jessica: With us.

Christopher: Yes. Us. You can’t tell anybody about what happened today. Not even your parents.

Jessica: Why? They won’t post it on their blog or anything.

Christopher: Look, if we go down there, we get photographed together, it’ll get crazy. And I won’t get this movie deal.

Jessica: Why does it have to get crazy?

Christopher: Because I’m Christopher Wilde. You’re just an ordinary girl.

Jessica:-Smile fades- I have to go now. –Walks past him-

Christopher: Wait Jess. W-w-wait. What just happened?

Jessica: You tell me, one second I’m amazing and next you’re embarrassed to be seen with me?

Christopher: Jess, I’m not embarrassed.

Jessica: Oh really? If I was Alexis Bender you’d rush right down there and make sure somebody took our picture. But no I’m just an ordinary girl.

Christopher: That is not what I meant. Look I meant your normal. I want you to stay that way.

Jessica: Right. Just leave me alone. –Walks past him-

Christopher: Jess stop please.

Jessica:-Stops—Turns around- What?

Christopher: The pictures you took. Of us, I should probably keep them.

Jessica: You want my camera?

Christopher: Just in case I wouldn’t want the pictures to you know, get out.

Jessica:-Takes camera out of her backpack- Fine you want my pictures? –Throws the camera on the ground- Here. There’s nothing I want to remember anyway. –Turns around and starts walking and stops-

Christopher:-Kneels to the ground and brushes sand off the camera-

Jessica:-Walks back to him and holds out her hand- I need a cab ride to get home.

Christopher:-Stands up, gets money out of his pocket and puts the money in her hand-

Jessica:-Looks at him- I’m going to Hollywood not Hawaii.

Christopher: Just keep it. I still owe you for my stay at Garage De La Grandma. –Smiles-

Jessica:-About to walk off-

Christopher: Jess. Wait, I don’t want to say goodbye like this.

Jessica: Okay how about this, how about we forget this whole day ever happened. You won’t talk about me and I promise I won’t talk about you.

Christopher: Go ahead and judge me okay but you don’t know what it’ll be like. The paparazzi never go away and once they have you in your sight they won’t quit until they get what they want. And when they finally get it, they’ll turn it into something ugly. They’ll ruin everything.

Jessica: They don’t have to. You already did. –Turns around and Walks Away-

-Jessica arrives at the beach and she goes into a payphone booth-

Jessica:-Closes the door and Starts to Cry-

Christopher:-Arrives at the beach-

Girls:-Walks up to him-

Jessica picks up the phone and puts it down. She turns around and she sees that Christopher has gone back to his old life. Being the pop star he was before. The scene now is where Christopher Wilde is in his recording studio recording his song “Hero”. We go back to the scene at the beach. Paparazzi are taking pictures of Christopher with all the girls and some guys. He also takes a picture of Jessica,

walking out of the phone booth. The next few days, Jessica has been thinking about Christopher and doesn’t eat. She gets up and leaves. Christopher is now done recording the song.

Guy: That was great Chris, take 5.

Christopher: Thanks guys that was great. Uh, let’s take a break.

His Band:-Walks out-

Stubby:-Walks in- Good job guys.

Christopher:-Walks over to his computer—looking at the pictures of him and Jessica-

Stubby:-Puts arm around him- You okay?

Christopher: Yeah. Yeah, I just can’t get her out of my mind.

Stubby: Yeah, me neither. She cacked all over my shoes.

Christopher:-Laughs a bit- Yeah but she’s real you know? She’s annoyingly honest. She’s smart, she’s cool, she’s funny, she’s beautiful.

Alexis:-Clears throat into speaker- Hello boys. Talking about me? –Walks in-

Stubby: Dude. –Walks out-

Christopher: Alexis look I can explain—

Alexis: I don’t want to know who she is. Is she an actress? Is she more famous than me?

Christopher: No, no she’s not an actress, not famous at all.

-Phone Rings-

Alexis: Then, I really don’t understand why you would pick her. –Gets her phone out of her bag-

Christopher: I didn’t pick her it just kind of happened.

Alexis: Silly, that silly stuff only happens in movies. This is the real world. –Phone beeps- Oh, I have a date with Zach. I have to go. –Turns around-

Christopher: Woah, are you breaking up with me?

Alexis:-Turns around—Smiling- Uh huh.

Christopher: Okay…

Alexis: Friends?

Christopher: Sure…

Alexis:-Walks toward him and puts face towards his cheek- Mwah. –Turns around and walks off-

Stubby:-Holding up a sign saying: Dude you’re free-

Christopher:-Smiles-

-At Grandma’s House-

Sara: Bye Grandma, I love you.

Grandma:-Waving- Goodbye Sara, love you more!

Mom:-Walks toward her- You sure your going to be okay Mom?

Grandma: Yes Barbra. And you mustn’t believe what you believe about old folks. Howard and I are going to be just fine.

Mom:-Smiles- I can see that. Love you. –Hugs her-

Grandma: Love you too.

Mom:-Pulls away and walks up-

Jessica:-Walks up to her Grandma-

Grandma: Jess, are you going to be alright?

Jessica:-Nods-

Grandma: Oh, sweetheart. I know it hurts right now, but things aren’t always what they seem in the momentum. Give him some time. Life has a way of working itself out for the better.

Jessica: Really Grandma?

Grandma: Yep, and look at me. I’ve been trying to get rid of that ugly old car since your grandpa died. –Hugs her- Oh honey.

Jessica: I love you Grandma.

Grandma: I love you sweetheart. –Pulls away-

Jessica:-Walks over to Howard- Bye Howard. –Hugs him-

Howard: Take care sweetheart.

Jessica: I will. –Smiles at them and opens the car door-

Grandma:-Hugs Howard- Bye everybody!

Jessica:-Waves-

-Onto a different scene with Christopher’s manager Allen-

Allen:-Holds up a picture of Jessica- Jessica Olsen. Such a nice name for a nice girl.

Christopher: Where’d you get that?

Allen: Where do you think I got it from Christopher? Libby Lam has had a whole fleet of photographers on you for the past two days.

Christopher: I know, but I was so careful.

Allen: That’s EXACTLY the kind of thing I was afraid with you kid. I mean you don’t seem serious about doing this movie. I don’t know, maybe your just too young.

Christopher: No sir. Look, I made a mistake.

CM: Come on, Allen. Give us a chance to fix this!

Allen: Alright, alright. Make the story go away.

CD: How do we do that?

Allen: You call a Libby Lam. You offer her an exclusive, you say you don’t know this girl, you say she’s just some fan who’s following you around all day.

Christopher: You want me to lie?

Allen: Christopher! This is the tabloid press, dude. This is not the Supreme Court. Say whatever you have to say because I promise you, either this girl goes away or the movie does. Okay?

Christopher:-Nods-

Allen: Goodbye. –Presses a button-

-With Christopher and Libby-

Libby: So we’re talking about this girl, Jessica Olsen.

Christopher: Yeah, she looks kind of familiar. –Shrugs-

Libby: Come on Christopher. We know you were at the beach with her.

Christopher:-Laughs- Look, lots of fans come to Malibu to watch me surf and I try to say hi to everybody that comes up to me but, maybe I signed an autograph for her or something.

Libby: According to our sources, she came all the way from Calibu Michigan just to see you.

Christopher: Wow, really? I’m sorry I didn’t get the chance to meet her.

-With Jessica-

Dad: You have to talk to us Jess.

Mom: What happened out there in California?

Jessica: Nothing bad, I promise. I can’t talk about it please. Please just trust me.

Sara:-Runs in- Christopher Wilde is talking about you on Starstruck! –Turns on the TV-

Libby: So you’re saying that, you don’t know this girl?

Christopher: Uh, yeah. I mean I don’t know what she’s saying about me but, I don’t know anybody named Jessica Olsen. Sorry Libby, there’s nothing more to tell.

Libby:-Nods- Okay.

Christopher:-Looks at the camera and smiles-

Libby: You heard it here first, I am Libby Lam, this is Starstruck news.

Mom, Dad, and Sara:-Looks at Jessica-

Jessica:-Gets up from the couch and walks up to her room-

Sara:-Sighs and walks into her room- Okay, they need to go now!

Jessica: I thought you liked being on TV.

Sara: Yeah! But I need to buy a dress for the dance and their blocking my car. –Crosses arms-

Jessica: Christopher said this would happen. He said it would get crazy. Celebrities might have to put up with this, but I don’t. –Walks downstairs and opens the door-

Libby:-Runs toward the door- Jessica! Jessica! Tell us about your weekend with Christopher Wilde. We only want the truth. –Puts microphone toward her-

Jessica: You don’t want the truth. You want a story. You take a good normal person and turn them into your own little reality show. You build him up into a big celebrity just so you can tear him down in public. Just so you can sell magazines and TV shows, that’s really, sick. And Christopher Wilde’s just one example. He’s talented, successful. He is all the stuff kids’ dream of having. But thanks to you, he’s had to give up the best things in life. Freedom, privacy, honesty. So congratulations, you’ve created a celebrity. But you have wrecked the human being inside. You should be ashamed of yourselves.

Libby:-Turns around- Did you get that? Jessica, Jessica. Just one more question. In your opinion, who’s Christopher Wilde really?

Jessica: Who is he? I don’t know. The Christopher Wilde your all so obsessed with… I promise you I never met him. And I wouldn’t want to.

-With Stubby and Christopher-

Stubby:-Presses pause- Didn’t you say you liked her because she was so honest?

Christopher: Yeah…

Stubby: Wow. Congratulations Chris. You did it. You got it alive for you.

Christopher: I didn’t have a choice, okay?

Stubby: Oh. Well alright. –Stands up-

Christopher: Where are you going?

Stubby: To find my best friend! Cause’ he’s not the guy sitting here now.

Christopher: Dude, what are you talking about?

Stubby:-Imitates him- I didn’t have a choice. That lady has been your answer to everything man.

Christopher: Really?

Stubby: Yeah! Your life, your choice man. What do you want? –Turns around and walks away-

-Different scene where they are shooting the movie-

Allen: Cut! Guys you nailed it. Perfect guys! That was the one that was perfect. Let’s go one more time. –Turns around and walks- Christopher! Buddy, great news. You’re in. Rehearsals start on Monday.

Christopher: Ah, um actually I’m not available.

Allen: Not a problem we’ll change the date.

Christopher: Uh no, I came to say hey thanks for the offer. I wouldn’t lie to be in your little club, I’ll pass. –Walks off-

Allen:-Turns around- Wow. Kid’s got edge. Fire, I like that. –Sits down- And cue the rain!

-With Christopher-

Christopher:-Walks to the balcony and look over and walks down the stairs—Walks over to his parents- What’s going on?

CM: Hi honey!

CD: Hey, we’re working the movie into your tour schedule.

Christopher:-Walks forward and closes their computers-

CM: Oh.

Christopher:-Faces them- I don’t want to do the movie anymore.

CM: Oh sweetie don’t be silly of course you do.

CD: Were about to make the deal, bud.

Christopher: Well it’s too late I already passed.

CM:-Closes computer- Honey that’s not your decision.

Christopher: Yes it is. I’m 17 years old. I just want to have fun and make music.

CD: Okay, okay! –Stands up- No worries, no worries. We’ll handle it.

Christopher:-Shakes head- No. No it’s time that I start managing my own life. So, you know what you’re fired. I would really like for you to just be my parents from now on. –Walks away-

-With Jessica, Sara, and AJ-

Jessica:-Walks out wearing a blue dress-

Sara and AJ:-Looks at her-

Sara: Okay come here.

Jessica:-Walks towards her—Turns around-

AJ: It’s just not, girly enough.

Sara: But, imagine it on me. Girly err right?

AJ: Hmm… Maybe!

Jessica: Why don’t you just try it on yourself?

Sara: Uh, stop whining. Here, we have 3 hours before the dance. –Throws a dress at her- Go change.

Jessica:-Walks out-

Sara: Kids!

AJ: So what was it like to have reporters on your lawn?

Sara: Exciting. But, I need my privacy too.

AJ: We all watched your sister on TV and she looked wacko!

Jessica:-Walks in and stops-

Sara: Really?

AJ: Yeah! It was so weird the way she made up that story about meeting Christopher Wilde. Ugh, she is so pathetic.

Jessica:-Walks past them and walks out-

AJ: Oops. Do you think she heard that?

Sara: AJ.

AJ: Hmm?

Sara: You’re an idiot.

AJ: What?!

Sara: Get out.

AJ: But—

Sara: Go. –Walks to the door and looks through at her- Jessica.

Jessica: Go away.

Sara:-Opens the door- No. I actually live here.

Jessica:-Looks at her- What?

Sara: Go with me to the dance. Mhm.

Jessica: I thought I was pathetic and embarrassing.

Sara: Eh. Only if you actually dance. So don’t. Come on, come on. –Holds out hands- Let’s make you pretty enough to be my sister.

Jessica:-Grins and grabs her hand and walks inside with her-

-At the dance-

Sara and Jessica:-Walks in-

Sara:-Looks at her- You look good. –Holds her arm and let’s go- Don’t slouch.

Jessica: You know, Sara in a weird way you’re a good sister.

Sara: Oh. –Smiles- Pretend you don’t know me. –Walks away-

Jessica:-Shakes head and Walks in-

AJ:-Looks at her and back at her friends and laughs- Lame…

-Lights Go Dark-

Christopher:-Walks onto stage-

Girls:-Gasps and screams-

Christopher:-Talks into the microphone- Jessica Olsen?

People:-Turns around and looks at her-

Jessica:-Starts walking towards the stage-

Christopher: There’s some things I forgot to say to you back in California. –Smiles-

People: Oooh.

What You Mean To Me

Can't blame you, for thinking that you never really knew me at all,

I tried to deny you, but nothing ever made me feel so wrong

I thought I was protecting you, from everything that I go through,

but I know that we got lost along the way

Here I am, with all my heart,

I hope you understand.I know I let you down,

but I'm never going to make that mistake again,you brought me closer,

to who I really am,Come take my hand,

I want the world to see what you mean to meWhat you mean to me

Jessica: What did you think? That you could just come here and sing to me and everything would be fine?

Christopher: Umm… Yes.

Jessica:-Raises eyebrows-

Christopher: No? No… No.

Jessica: Well which is it?

Christopher: I just came to tell you I was wrong. About everything. Especially about you.

Libby:-Walks in-

Jessica: Don’t you think you’re a little late? Everyone here thinks I was lying.

Christopher: I’m the one who lied.

Libby:-Walks up to Christopher and holds microphone up-

Christopher:-Looks at her—Grabs the microphone- I lied about knowing Jessica Olsen. The truth is I know Jessica Olsen. Jessica Olsen’s a terrible navigator and a know it all. But she’s honest, she makes a promise she keeps it. She understands me like no one else does. –Looks at Jessica- I’m crazy about her. –Puts microphone down- Jessica, I’m so sorry that I hurt you. And I will never do anything like that again just, please. Forgive me.

Libby:-Walks up to him and holds microphone up-

Jessica:-Smiles and Nods-

People: Awww!

Christopher:-Smiles-

Libby:-Nods at him smiling-

Christopher: Go away.

Libby: Oh. Ok.

Christopher: Now.

Libby: Get out of here. Move it. –Pushes through people-

-Christopher and Jessica Lean In-

Sara:-Clears her throat-

Jessica: Christopher this is my sister Sara. Sara, this is Christopher Wilde.

Christopher:-Turns and looks at her and smiles- Sara. Do you want to dance with me?

Sara:-Nods, smiling and faints-

Stubby:-Catches her- I think I got this one Chrissy.

AJ:-Waves and smiles-

Jessica: You didn’t have to come all the way to Michigan for this.

Christopher: Yeah I did. It’s not cool to ask a girl out on the phone. So, will you go out with me? On a real date.

Jessica:-Smiles- Do I have to wear a disguise?

Christopher:-Laughs and smiles- No.

Jessica: Do you?

Christopher:-Shakes head- No.

Jessica: Then, yeah. I’d really like that.

Christopher: Oh, I almost forgot. –Takes sunglasses out of his jacket and gives them to her- For you.

Jessica: You remembered. –Puts the sunglasses on- How do I look?

Christopher: Like a superstar. –Takes out his sunglasses and puts them on and grabs her hands-

-Christopher and Jessica Start To Dance-

Party UpParty upParty up

Put your hands in the sky now, yeahIf you want to get fly

We could do it all night now, yeahTurn the beat up high

One time for the ladies, yeahAnd the fellas c'mon

We going to go crazy, uhTill the lights come on

All night, here we go nowC'mon and get down on the floor nowNow, now baby girl don't slow down

'Cause me and you going to have a show down, uhLil' mama get low down

And I'm going to rap it out like this,We movin' and groovin'

Smooth can't lose with a flow that is so swiftSo maybe when you wake up,

And your face still got that grin,You can smile all day,

In that fly girl wayAnd say "Yeah I am that chick"

And maybe we can get the DJ to play this track all nightAnd when I ask how you feel out there,

Everybody all say "Alright!"

Put your hands in the sky now, yeahIf you want to get fly

We could do it all night now, yeahTurn the beat up high

One time for the ladies, yeahAnd the fellas c'mon

We going to go crazy, uhTill the lights come on

THE END