"feldman" i speak staring straight ahead of me.

"hm?" he responds looking up from his script.

"does haim like her, heather i mean." i stare straight ahead of me. the two stood on the set laughing with each other at god knows what.

"really y/n? this again? why don't you just shoot your shot, i'm sure he won't turn you down." feldman sighed turning to look at them then me.

"you know i have a strong fear of rejection, plus aren't you like his best friend? you should know something. if you tell me i'll buy you a milkshake or something." i was practically begging to get some info at this point.

"a milkshake and fries." feldman says changing what the deal would be.

"fine deal" he smiled and shook my hand.

"so, he doesn't like her. yeah she's attractive and all but he doesn't think of her like that, not his type. he just tries to get closer with her to get in the mindset of his character. i didn't say this but you actually fit his type. now, i gotta go, hair team needs to fix this." he points to his head. "great doing business with you l/n." and with that he walked away.

i sat in my chair staring at the floor deep in thought. if i was corey's type how come he's never made a move on me? maybe he sees me more as a friend or something. i mean i subtly flirt with him, wouldn't he be able to pick that up? why is this so frustrating, i don't wanna make a move and mess things up or him just say no to me.

"hey y/n!" a voice i've grown to love pulled me out of my thoughts.

i look up with a smile, "hey corey".

"why are you sitting here all alone?" he sits down in the seat feldman was in earlier.

"oh, feldman was sitting with me but he need to go do something else."

"ah i see, well actually that's great."

"what do you mean great?" i tilted my head at his statement.

"oh no! not great that he left you alone, well yes it is good but i don't mean it like that!" corey nervously rubbed the back of his neck.

"calm down corey, you don't need to be so anxious" i laughed.

"right, sorry. i was wondering if i could take you home after filming." he made eye contact with me.

"uhh sure actually, it'll be better than riding with my manager. i'll just call him and tell him he doesn't have to pick me up." i smiled at him, somehow keeping the eye contact.

"great! i'll meet you in your dressing room after we're all done." he smiles back standing up to go back onto set.

"what an odd boy" i laughed to myself as he hopped away.

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in my room i sat on the little couch looking through magazines i borrowed off set. on the one cover of a bop magazine were celebs like kirk cameron, river phoenix, alyssa milano, and none other than corey haim too.

a knock was heard at my door and i looked up.

"come in!" i said and in walked corey with his keys in hand.

"ready?" he asked me.

"yep" i grabbed my bag, set the magazine down, and turned off the lights.

"looking at a magazine with me on the cover? that photo they used sucked." he laughed lightly.

"aw shut up, you look great corey. as always." i told him, mumbling the last part.

his car wasn't too far from my trailer so by time he responded we were already at his car.

"yeah? even like this?" he posed on the back of his car puckering out his lips making me laugh.

"yes even like that corey" he laughed with me.

he walked over to the passenger seat and opened the door for me. i thanked him and got in buckling up. corey shut the door and got in on his side. i sat quietly and watched him through my peripheral vision as he buckled up, turned the car on, fixed the mirrors, and turned his lights on. he glanced at me and gave a small smile.

"do you mind if i turn the radio on?"

"of course not corey, it is your car after all." i laughed again. which i seemed to find myself doing way more when i'm with him.

he turned on the radio and pulled out of the parking spot. i told him my address and we were on our way. a song was ending and 'the way you make me feel' by michael jackson came on.

"i love this song!" corey and i both say unexpectedly.

"you like this song too?" i smiled at him once again.

"of course i love this song, who wouldn't?" he laughed and turned the volume up.

"hey pretty baby with the high heels on" we both began singing, and that's how we spent the time until we reached my house.

corey pulled up to the front of my house and parked the car. he turned down the music and turned to look at me.

"i really had fun during this car ride, thank you for letting me take you home." his face slowly started getting pink. "i was maybe wondering if you'd want to go on a date with me this weekend or something. it's okay if you don't want to though, i understand you could have better things to do!"

"corey" i cut off his rambling. "i would love to go on a date with you." i grabbed his hand.

"really?"

"really."

"great, then.. then i'll call you. yeah, i'll call you tonight."

"just can't get enough of me, can you haim?" i laughed knowing that i was actually the one who couldn't get enough of him.

"i guess not.." he looked down with a small smile.

"i'll pick up at the first ring, now i better get inside before my mom blows her lid."

"let me walk you to the door." he said before rushing out and rushing to my door.

"ou la la, what a gentleman!" i giggled.

corey smiled and shut the door behind me. he held my hand and walked me to the porch. i pulled out my key and unlocked the door and opened it slightly. i turned around and looked at corey. i smiled, leaned in, and kisses his cheek. he face grew hot with mine and he kissed my cheek back.

"i'll be expecting that call tonight corey, goodnight!" i pushed opened the door and walked in.

"goodnight y/n!" he smiled and walked back to his car and got in. i watched him walk to the car and waved as he drove off.

i can't wait to hear from and see him again.

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