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"Thanks again for letting me and Alli come onto set with you," I forced out, "It's surprisingly nice of you."

Bella snapped her finger to silence me. "Yeah, yeah, whatever."

In any other given situation, Alli and I would have probably said something back. But we had to act nice and play along if we wanted our plan to work. "And on your left is my beautiful dressing room." Bella explained, motioning toward the pink and purple colored door.

Bella was giving us a tour of the set before she was called into work. "Are we gonna get to go inside?" Alli curiously asked.

The she-devil hesitated before responding. "I wasn't gonna let you peasents inside my castle, but I kind of left my iPhone inside," she muttered the last part. "So I guess you guys can come inside real quick." With that, she unlocked the door and turned the knob to her dressing room.

Alli and I were caught by surprise and gaped in awe. The dressing room itself was bigger than my own bedroom and looked as if it had stepped out of a designer's catalogue. The closet took up half of the space in the dressing room.

"Don't touch anything." Bella warned before Alli and I sprinted inside.

The first place we went to was the closet. I made sure I was distant enough not to come into contact with the clothing, but close enough to see. "This closet is huge." I observed.

Alli rolled her eyes. "All of the funky clothing they wear in Shake It Up needs to go somewhere."

"Like what you see, girls?" Bella cheerfully asked behind us.

There were a handful of things that I found cute. Other than that, the other clothing were either silly or hideous. "Yeah," I replied.

"Cool. Do you like anything in specific?" Bella's voice trailed.

Was this chick seriously thinking about letting me and Alli borrow something? "Totally. That purple sequined dress is to die for." I cried.

I turned around to face Bella, who's face was curved upward into a sly grin. "That dress? It would look perfect on you."

Somebody pinch me. Even though she was probably lying, I couldn't help but get all excited inside. "You think so?" I asked, imagining how I would look like in the dress. I'd look good.

"Of course." Bella responded, picking up the dress from the hanger and handing it toward me. As soon as I reached out to take it, she pulled it back and studied it. "Oh, this dress? That's just too bad. I'm wearing this on a future episode where Cody guest stars."

This girl just messed with the wrong cookie. I was going to talk Alli out of the plan, but now I wanted to get it over with as quickly as possible. Instead of responding, I snapped my attention back toward Alli who had an irritated look on her face. "Alli, have you and Bella talked about the gift Cody bought her?"

Alli grinned. "Santana, you weren't supposed to tell her!" She hissed.

I positioned myself toward Bella. "Oops," I managed to say, a blush creeping it's way onto my cheeks.

Bella furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. "What gift?" She snapped.

"If we show you, you can't tell Cody you already know about it." Alli cautiously warned, taking a step closer toward her.

"I swear I won't," Bella quickly said, "just give me the gift already!"

Alli turned around and began walking further into her dressing room as if she were going to get something. "I want to do this like Cody would have," I said, "so close your eyes and hold out your hands."

Bella glued her eyes shut and held out her hands. "Hurry up, I have to be on set in five."

"No, Bella, you're going to stay in here while Alli and I will be on set in five."

Alli quickly opened her walking closet as I hastily pushed Bella inside. She fell onto the floor as Alli and I pulled it back, wrapping a rope around the knobs on the sliding door as well. "What are you doing?" Bella screamed, pounding her fists against the closet door. "Let me out, this isn't funny!"

Alli and I threw our heads back in laughter. "If it isn't funny then why are we laughing so hard?" She cried in between cackles. I pulled her arm toward the exit as I locked and closed the door behind us.

"We are so evil." Alli grinned, holding her hand up for a high five. I responded quickly but brought my hand down just as fast as a girl around our age skeptically eyed Alli and I.

"Who are you?" She croaked.

"I-um, we're, erm--"

"Why is there screaming going on in there?" She demanded, opening Bella's dressing room door for herself. She sprinted inside but carefully strolled out of the room. "You guy's tied Bella up in her closet?"

Alli and I shamefully hung down our heads. "Yes," we murmured.

The girl stomped toward us. "What were you thinking?" She screamed.

Before we could protest, she quickly added, "I had this idea going on for ages. I'm so happy to know that I'm not the only one who think's she's such a devil."

The three of us roared in laughter as we continued walking down the hall. "I like you guys. I'm Zendaya, what's your names?"

"Alli."

"Santana."

"Cool. Hey, can we not bring this up? If my manager found out I knew about what just happened, it could cost me my job." Zendaya admitted, biting her lower lip in guilt.

"Zendaya who?" Alli and I grinned.

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"Where in the world is Bella?" A producer called out. He seemed like a generally mean person, seeing as nobody dared to calm him down. He continued pacing back and forth on the stage like a maniac. "I need my star on the show."

"Hey, you have me," Zendaya murmured.

"Frankly, I could care less!" The producer snapped. "I need Bella Thorne on this stage and I need her right now."

"If that's how it's going to be, then maybe you just lost yourself two actors." Zendaya cried, storming out of the stage. Her manager followed quickly after her, begging her to stay.

The only people left were the film crew, a few back-up dancers and actors. "Oh great, this is just great," the producer moaned.

"Gio, take it easy. Maybe she's in the bathroom." A woman suggested.

"Nonsense," he replied, "Bella is one of my most professional actresses and know's when and not to take bathroom breaks."

"Just a thought," the woman sighed, rubbing her tired eyes. "We have to practice somehow."

"You're right, Eli." Gio admitted. "The show must go on."

Eli rolled her eyes at his dramatic line. She scanned the remaining audience for a quick second before pulling Alli and I out of the group. "You're an aspiring actress, aren't you kid?"

Alli nodded nervously. "Yeah, how'd you know?"

"I'm following you on Twitter." Eli smirked. "What about your friend, is she good?" She asked, motioning toward me.

"She's great!" Alli lied threw her teeth.

Eli skeptically looked at Alli and I before nodding. "This is only for practice. Ever read a monologue before?" She said, pushing us onto the set.

My eyes bulged out of my head. "N-no." I stuttered.

"Great." She replied, bending down to pick up a script. "There's always a first time for everything."

Alli looked excited while I on the other hand looked petrified. "Read off of page twenty. That's all we'll need you for." Eli instructed before returning to her task off screen.

"And. . .action!" Gio ordered.

(A/N: What you're about to read isn't a real episode of Shake It Up!)

People began piling around us and doing all sorts of crazy dance moves. I frantically flipped threw the pages as I scooted closer toward Alli. "Who do all of these people think they are?" I said, mimicking the she-devil almost a little too perfectly.

"Yeah!" Alli, or in this case Rocky, agreed. "I haven't seen these people before in my life and they're dancing like they own this place."

"Exactly," I agreed, "who do they think they are? Dancing and having a good time."

There was a pause before the sound of fake laughing erupted. The sound irritated me and I waited for it to die off before continuing. "Have I ever told you I was claustrophobic?" I screeched.

Alli shook her head. "No."

More people began crowding the stage, purposely bumping into Alli and I as we closed in. "Yeah, well, I'm claustrophobic."

More fake laughing.

Suddenly, the dancing stopped as it would in corny chick flicks and a certain blue eyed, blonde haired boy made his way toward me. "Are they bothering you? I'm sorry, those are only my back up dancers. I don't think we've correctly introduced ourselves. Hi, my name is Cody. Cody Simpson."

What? I knew Cody was guest-starring, but I didn't think it would be this soon! He had a confused expression on his face as to why I was doing Bella's role, but he remained professional as we shook hands. He awkwardly coughed as I realized I was still staring into his eyes. I shook my head before looking down and reading off of the script.

"Simpson say what?"

Another eruption of annoying laughter.

Alli bumped into me. "And I'm Rocky," she grinned, shaking his hand. She began batting her eyelashes and making ugly facial expressions like Zendaya usually did. I could tell by her gritted teeth that she was irritated. Here she was, pretending to have a crush on her own brother.

Even the producer and crew team were laughing. "Nice to meet you, Rocky." Cody mumbled. His attention turned back to me as he grinned. "My manager needs me out back. I guess I'll talk to you guys later?" He said, his voice trailing off as he stepped backward.

"Bye, CeCe!" He called out, moving off-screen.

"My name's Rocky!" Alli cried out after him.

"Way to play it cool," I rolled my eyes, turning back to Alli. "I cannot believe Cody Simpson is guest-starring on Shake It Up!" I cried.

It was kind of weird talking about my best friend like this.

"He is so hot." Alli muttered. Then, I thought about how it felt like to be in Alli's situation and mentally shuddered. "He put's the fuego in fire!" (A/N: Imagine Alli actually saying this! Haha)

I calmed Alli down. "Sure, he may put the fuego in fire," air quotes, "and has the body of a Goddess, and sings like an Angel, an--"

"CeCe! What's your point?"

"Oh right," I muttered, blinking my eyes several times. How could it be that this monologue described him so perfectly? "My point is that he's probably just a washed up pop-star."

"And cut!" Gio cried. "You two were simply amazing. I may have to reconsider my actresses."

I blushed as Cody appeared beside me, putting his arm around my shoulder. "He's right, you two were really good."

"So were you," I grinned.

"Have you ever thought about acting?" Gio interrupted.

Alli nodded. "Yes."

I shook my head. "No."

"I'd like to talk to you after today, then. You did a good job, girls. Thank you for filling in. And, Santana I think it is," he said, referring to me. "You were in great character, as if you really meant what you said." If you only knew.

I looked down as Gio walked off of the set to try and hide the fact that I was blushing. Cody didn't seem to realize as he flipped over the rest of the monologue. "It says here that I have to kiss Bella." He stated.

Lovely.

"Let's just hope you'll have to cover up for her on that scene too," I swear I heard him mumble before walking away. No, I was only hearing things. There was no way that Cody could ever say anything like that about me.

"You evil, mutating --" Was all I heard before crashing down on a set up prop behind me.

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