I loathe you Saga(Victory's Loathe story):Different Emotions(3)

Jeremy's POV.
Gosh, I dont know how to describe this.
I feel as if I've totally lost it, lost myself.
She's got me thinking this way, she's had me thinking this way for a while.
Who you may ask?
Well duh.
The only person I ever think about-Victory.
I love how pretty her eyes are, I love how beautiful her hair is,
heck, I just love her!
But she hates my guts so much, how am I ever going to tell her?
I dont get why she hates me, what have I ever done?
Nothing, I just dont get, why do we have different emotions?
Normal POV.
Apparently trying to convince the director to not have a kissing scene was impossible!
"Please!? I really cant do this." I begged him.
The director spun around, and looked at me.
"Listen toots, the only reason you dont want to do it, is cause you hate Jeremy Lively." he said.
Ok, number one, I hate when people call me toots!
Number two, how many people know this?!
I finally just rolled my eyes.
"Fine, whatever."
Out of no where, one of the move's stage hands cmae running out of no where, and bumped into me.
I was up 10 feet in the air, on one of the plat forms, and now I was slowly loosing my balance.
The director reached to grab my hand, but it was already to late.
If I lived through this, I was going to give someone a piece if my mind.
I felt someone catch me, and that person fall backwards onto the ground.
I could hear people taking sighs of relief, and the director scream: "That was amazing, Jeremy!"
Jeremy.. Jeremy, what?!
I opened my eyes to see myself, in his arms.
He stood up, and set me down.
I looked into his eyes, and just got lost.
This person, who I love on the inside, but hate on the outside, just saved my life!
He had to keep his hands on my hips, cause I was so dizzy from the fall.
"are you ok?" he asked looking at me with a concerned look in his eyes.
Alright? Ok? No, I wasnt.
I was perfect!
I just would like to stay like this all day!
But if my parents saw it, they'd disagree..
I took a deep breath, and nodded.
"Do you need help getting to your dressing room?" he asked me, his British accent sounding ever so charming.
Like an idiot, I shooked my head.
He took his hands off my hips.
"Alright, so, I'll see you later?"
Breathless, I shrugged, and started to walk away.
My heart was really racing, and asking my brain "Why? Why did you just blow him off like that? You know you love him! Run to him!"
But I ignored it.
My mom and Jordyn would never love my choice, if I fell for a Lively.
But what's more important?
My heart, or my parents, and aunt's wishes?
I knew what I had to do, something My mom, My dad, nor Jordyn wouldnt like, but I know it make me happy.