Limelight 
Chapter Six 
By: Karisma 
Rated: PG-13 
Genre: Alt, Romance 
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December 2000 

	Serena woke up the next day feeling more rested then she had 
in the past week. She stretched languidly in bed for a few moments 
before facing the day with a quick shower. She padded around in her 
sisters over sized robe the large expanse of her kitchen, and put 
together a small meal consisting of toast, eggs and orange juice. 
Glancing at the clock on the high walls of Minas apartment, she 
realized with a wry smile the reasons for her restful feeling; she 
had slept in until noon. She rinsed the dishes after she was done 
and settled down to enjoy her day off, when a sharp rapping came 
from her door. 
	Serena made her way through the large penthouse, grumbling 
incoherent phrases about her one day off and not being able to enjoy 
it. When she opened the door, she gasped inaudibly at who was on the 
other side of it. 
	May I come in? He asked after a moment of being gawked at. 
	Whatsureyes. Come in. Serena stepped aside to let Darien 
enter, fully aware of his height, despite her own tall frame. 
	She clutched the robe at her throat, her only consolation for 
being this awkwardly dressed that at least she hadnt answered the 
door in a towel. She followed him as he made his way cleverly around 
her sisters home and into the sitting room, leading Serena to 
believe he had visited at least once. 
	She cleared her throat and watched him sit down on the couch, 
looking completely at ease with himself. Ummake yourself at home, 
Ill only be a minute while I dress. She swiveled on her bare heel 
and quickly escaped to the safe haven of her temporary room. That 
only led to the next logical conflict: what to wear. She finally 
decided on white slacks and sandals and a gray-blue silk shirt tied 
in a knot at her waist. She pulled her shoulder length hair back 
into a short, loose braid and satisfied with her appearance, decided 
to go out and discover why Darien had dropped by. 
	She took in his appearance before making herself known to him. 
He wore blue jeans and a pale yellow sweater shirt that gave a look 
of casual comfort. She cleared her throat and sat on a stuffed chair 
across from him; a nice distance that protected herself from him 
without it seeming too obvious. But why did she feel she needed 
protection? 
	So what brings you here? She slowly said, trying hard not to 
seem rude while she questioned him. 
	I told you yesterday Id be stopping by, remember? Serenas 
mind was a blank and she shook her head to tell him so. He continued 
after her admission. No matter. I thought I might apologize to you 
for the things I said earlier. Nigel explained his plan to both of 
us and we both agreed. That gave me no right to say the things I 
said to you in the restaurant earlier. He gave a disarming smile 
after his speech, though his cerulean eyes remaining completely 
serious. 
	She swallowed, flustered at his thoughtfulness. Well, thank 
you. I appreciate that. She had no idea what to do next. She 
couldnt very well kick him out, but he had already done what he 
came to do, what else was there. She remained at a loss for what to 
say, but Darien quickly remedied the situation. I was wondering if 
youd allow me to further apologize by taking you out to dinner. 
	She eyed him warily and he laughed, his usually passive eyes 
crinkling. I promise there will not be a repeat performance of the 
last time we dined. 
	Even if I were to agree, we have quite some time to kill 
before dinner. Serena looked pointedly at the clock, which read 
12:30. 
	Well, then. I suppose Ill just have to take you to see a 
movie as well. He smiled charmingly and Serena sighed, knowing she 
was fighting a losing battle. 
	You dont take no for an answer do you? She asked, 
narrowing her eyes as she stood up, towering over him for once. 
	Darien stood up as well, turning the tables by taking a step 
closer to her and bending his head slightly to peer down at her. I 
dont particularly care for the word, he agreed, amused. 
	She eyed him with curiosity, wondering what today would bring. 
There was only one way to find out. 
	Let me get my purse. 

**** 

	An hour later, Serena found herself walking through the park, 
marveling in happiness at how many people did not seem to recognize 
either of them. Darien walked slowly next to her as she continued to 
answer the question he had asked recently. 
	and when my mother died of cancer, I decided it was now or 
never. I couldnt keep putting it off as if it was some dream I had. 
I had to make it a reality. So I came and here I am! She smiled 
softly, hoping she had depicted Minas story well. 
	What about your father? Darien asked quietly, his hands in 
the pockets of his jeans as he strolled along the gray path. 
	Serena turned somber. He died a year ago of a stroke. She 
shook her head sadly. None of us saw it coming. She felt an 
unexpected warmth as Darien put his arm around her in a comforting 
gesture. She looked up at him in surprise to see his face looking 
straight ahead and completely casual. So what made you choose to be 
an actor? 
	I didnt, he said shortly. Acting chose me. She looked up 
at him, her brow scrunched up adorably and he fought the urge to tap 
her nose with his finger. I was working at a waiter to pay for my 
mothers medical bills when a Mr. Colin Wrang found me there and the 
next thing I knew, my face was on the silver screen and I was raking 
in the money. He said the last bit bitterly, his voice filled with 
regret. 
	What happened to your mother? She asked softly, sensing his 
pain with the subject. 
	He casually retracted his arm and Serena felt cool air slip 
through her silk shirt with the absence of his warmth. She died 
anyway. The operation would have saved her if the problem had been 
diagnosed earlier, but by the time the operation went underway, it 
was too late. He refused to meet her gaze and Serena pushed no 
more, sensing the conversation about him was completed for the time 
being. 
	However, she couldnt refrain from asking one more question. 
What about now? Are you going to continued doing something you 
cant feel passionate about? 
	He glanced at her wryly and gestured around them to a wide 
variety of people. Look around, Mina. Do you think all these people 
are completely fascinated with their jobs? He shook his head. No, 
they do it to make a living and provide for themselves and maybe 
even families. 
	Serena frowned up at him, halting her steps and waiting until 
he noticed her absence and stopped also. Youre hardly in that 
position, Darien. Youre barely thirty years old and you not only 
have the means to go out and do whatever you wish, you also dont 
have the burden of a family to care for. She bit out the last part, 
showing her contempt for his view on familial life openly. 
	He cocked at eyebrow at her in surprise and Serena realized 
with a deep blush that that perhaps was not how Mina would have 
behaved. It was sad, as sisters, even twins, they should have known 
each other well enough to play the other perfectly, but time had 
changed them both. And while Serena could read Minas emotions and 
mannerisms like a book whenever they were together, playing Mina 
alone was an entirely different concept. 
	I didnt know you had changed your views so quickly, he 
drawled slowly as he continued walking and Serena jogged to catch up.
	Well, what did you think my view was? She shot back 
challengingly, the question coming out haughtily when she really 
meant to find out something new about her sister. 
	The last I heard, which may not be accurate, he smirked at 
her, was that you believed it was easier and better off to be alone 
rather than have the trouble of keeping in touch with loved ones."
	Oh, she said quietly, staring down at her sandals in hurt. 
Mina had said that? Referring to her? 
	But it was obviously said in a fit of anger or something to 
that extent, seeing as how youre quite passionate about such 
things, Darien continued, not noticing his companions lagging 
expression. 
	Whatoh yes, Serena said distractedly, not quite avidly 
listening. After some silence, they came to the end of the park and 
continued on the street. Serena had slightly gotten over the blow of 
Minas rejection and was almost smiling at the end of the block. 
Oh, look! She exclaimed at the sight of a large building. She 
crossed the street with Darien in tow. 
	They entered the building and as Darien looked around his 
surroundings, he shot Serena a funny look. I had no idea you were 
interested in art. 
	Serena shrugged, not knowing how to respond to such a 
statement. Instead, she waited as Darien paid for their tickets and 
then started down the hall into the different sections. She found 
one of her favorites immediately and stared at it for a moment in 
silent fascination until she felt Darien come behind her. 
	I love this painting, she whispered, afraid to break the 
spell of a truly powerful image. 
	Darien stared at the bright colors against a dark background. 
His mind immediately wandered from the painting to the woman in 
front of him. Her head was cocked to the side and her eyes were 
locked straight ahead, a dreamy smile placed on her curved lips. 
	It makes you feel safe, she murmured. 
	From what? Darien asked softly, still taking in her form. 
	She blinked, startled by his question and spun to face him. 
She flushed, I dont know. She stuttered and Darien got the acute 
sensation she was lying, but decided not to press it. 
	They spent a brief forty minutes walking around the gallery in 
silence, appreciating the atmosphere and sharing information about 
certain pieces they knew about. 
	When they exited, they slipped into a comedy film at just the 
moment it started. The ticket boy had given them a funny look at 
their cool expressions and had finally recognized them, stuttering 
and bumbling like a fool when he had handed them the slips of paper. 
They had managed to keep straight faces until they were hidden by 
the darkness of the movie theater, where they burst into laughter 
and promptly received a series of evil glares and hushing noises. 
They quietly took a seat in the back and calmed down. 
	Dont you mind being seen with me? I mean, wont they think 
we are stillyou know? 
	He looked at her big eyes and worried expression and said the 
truth. I dont care what they think. 
	What changed your mind? She stuttered quickly to clarify. 
About us, I mean. 
	It was never the public that worried me. I didnt want to be 
in such a fraud anymore. 
	She nodded knowingly and blushed. Did you find someone else 
that She trailed off and Darien smiled at her question and 
mannerisms. 
	No, it wasnt that. 
	She looked at him confusedly, her brow furrowed but didnt 
question anymore as the previews ended and the movie commenced. 
	A half an hour later, Serena found herself all but snoring at 
the dragging, supposedly humorous movie. The plot was awful, the 
dialogue was non existent, and the characters all sounded and looked 
the same. 
	Has anyone said anything since I fell asleep? She joked 
quietly, basking in his smile and smothered laugh. 
	No, but maybe you can clear up something for me. This new 
character, is it a guy or girl? 
	Serena looked up at the screen and honestly couldnt answer 
him. A few more minutes of boredom had Serena aiming a popcorn 
kernel at the shiny head of an innocent man who seemed enthralled 
with the idiotic feature. She closed one eye and finally let the 
kernel go. It bounced off the mans head beautifully. Duck, she 
hissed and pulled Dariens head down with hers. They made eye 
contact hiding behind the backs of chairs and she giggled at his 
dazed face. After a moment, when she thought it was safe, she peeked 
up and saw that the man had turned back to his movie. They resumed 
their normal positions for a while, before Darien took a piece of 
popcorn himself and aimed for a laughing middle-aged woman. They 
ducked simultaneously, barely keeping choked laughter down. They 
spent a good thirty minutes with this sort of adolescent humor and 
left the film early, laughing and extracting strange looks from 
people as they passed by. 
	Oh my God, I havent done that since high school! Serena 
blurted out between giggles. 
	Ive never done that! Darien chuckled, slinging an arm 
around her shoulder casually. 
	She looked up at him easily and found delight in the way his 
eyes lit up with mirth instead of them being dark with volatile wit.
	Youve never thrown popcorn at people? She gaped up at him. 
Where did you go on dates? 
	He grew somber. I didnt date much. I was working most of the 
time. 
	Serena was serious also, as she recalled his sick mother. She 
bit her lip in compassion at Dariens missed childhood. She tried to 
lighten the solemn mood. Well, no matter. You got to do it today. 
	He looked down at her for a long moment, searching her face 
intently. He finally smiled, nodding. Ive gotten to do a lot of 
things today. 
	She smiled nervously back, before looking away from his intent 
gaze, feeling a lightness in her, she shouldnt have, considering 
their entire situation. There was no way she could be feeling 
attracted to him. He was an attractive man, she reasoned. Of course 
she should feel something when he smiled the way he did at her 
	She cleared her throat and looked around the street for 
something to do next. She gave up and swung around back to him. How 
about dinner? She offered. 
	He nodded his agreement and they founded a nice Italian place 
after a short walk in the cooling breeze. Darien noticed her slight 
chills and draped his black leather jacket over her without a word. 
She smiled at the warmth and slid her small arms in the bigger 
jacket and laughed at the way the jacket hung. He noticed her 
amusement and shared it when he looked over at her engulfed body. 
	When they entered the restaurant, Serena slipped out of the 
jacket and put it over her chair. They sat down and ordered quickly, 
a silence falling into place as the waiter departed. 
	You never answered my question about if youll continue to 
act. Serena asked suddenly and was surprised by her own outburst. 
	Darien took it in stride and shrugged. I do enjoy it now. 
Its a challenging job in a way, not as easy as some would suspect. 
	Thats for sure, Serena interrupted, muttering about her own 
tiring experiences. 
	Darien smiled and continued. Ill be fine just as long as I 
dont get assigned to any more roles as a lover boy. He rolled his 
eyes. Im getting tired of being labeled as the king of romance 
movies. He scowled in a mock menacing pose. Its ruining my 
masculine image. 
	Serena burst of laughing, not at the amusing picture, but at 
the thought that Darien Eddington could be portrayed as anything but 
masculine. Some how, I find that hard to believe, but I do know how 
you feel about being stuck in the same role. 
	Darien looked at her with new interest. Are you thinking a 
change of scenery, so to speak, would be nice for yourself also? 
	Serena bit her lip. If she said what she felt, and it did not 
corroborate with what Mina did, then big trouble could ensue after 
the switch was reversed. I think maybe I might dabble outside the 
world of romantic comedies. That left an air of promise, yet 
nothing certain. 
	Darien nodded and leaned back as the waiter placed to hot 
plates of pasta down in front of them. 
	What I cant stand though, is the constant annoyance the 
media serves to be, Serena commented after swallowing a hot bite of 
linguini. 
	He shot her a funny look. I thought you basked in the 
publics eye. 
	Serena panicked and bought a minute by taking a long sip of 
water before replying, Who can bask in headlines such as Kinky 
Kinsley Caught with Cruise or Lesbian Love: Kinsley and Diaz. 
She shook her head and sighed, a light smile on her face at escaping 
the hot spot. 
	Darien chuckled, Who was it that said any media is good 
media? 
	She rolled her eyes and took another bite. Obviously someone 
who has never been accused of moonlighting at a strip joint every 
Friday. 
	He choked on his water and stared at her. Are you serious? 
	Serena grinned for a long moment, leaving him dangling. No, 
she admitted, still smiling, but it sounded good. 
	Darien laughed with her as they ate the rest of their meal in 
light bantering and conversation. And never once did Serena give 
thought to her initial nervousness with Darien, nor did she heed 
the warning bells going off in her mind, screaming at her not to get 
attached to this enigma of a man in front of her. Instead, she 
laughed and exchanged witty repartee with Minas supposed boyfriend. 

**** 

	When they reached Minas home, Serena opened her door and then 
turned back to face him, her back pressed against the wall, a soft 
smile playing on her lips. How many times would they be in this 
exact situation? But this time, Serena was expecting and 
anticipating a kiss from him with excitement, although every 
sensible part of her shouted out that she should rush in and lock 
the door. 
	Well She trailed off, not sure of what to do next. 
	Well Darien repeated good-naturedly, a smile on his face as 
well. He remained in front of her stoically and it became clear that 
he wasnt planning on kissing her. The only reassuring fact was that 
he had made to move to leave. 
	Serena contemplated the situation quickly. The entire times 
they had kissed, it had been Darien who had initiated it. And if 
Serena went with her desire to kiss him, it would not make her the 
victim anymore, she would be openly admitting she was attracted to 
him and reciprocated his feelings about their relationship. 
	But was it a relationship? It had been a sham up until today, 
when they had gone out of their own free will and had a wonderful 
time. 
	Done with analyzing, Serena decided to do the first 
caution-free thing she had done since she was a child. She tipped 
her head back and leaned in, meeting Dariens mouth square on. It 
was a chaste kiss, short and sweet, yet it affected Darien more than 
any of the kisses they shared prior to it. 
	Good night, Darien, Serena whispered, stepping into her home 
and shutting the door softly behind her. 
	He stared at the door for a while, repeating the kiss in his 
mind once again before answering in a voice that was barely audible. 
Night, Mina. 
	Back inside the penthouse, Serena slumped into a heap against 
the door, sighing slightly. She didnt know whether to laugh or cry 
at the sheer irony and cruelty fate had decided to have fun with. 
Because slowly, but surely, it was entirely plausible that she could 
be falling for Darien Eddingtonand there wasnt a darn thing she 
could do about it. 

**** 

	Darien reached his own rented residential hotel room that 
would serve temporarily as home until they were done shooting in New 
York, and he could go to his own house in California. Dropping his 
keys on a nearby table, he massaged the tense muscles in the back of 
his neck and pondered the severe circumstances he was placed in. 
Mina Kinsley was sweet, witty, gorgeous in every possible use of the 
term, and immensely, refreshingly genuine. 
	She was attracted to him, that was for certain, but there was 
something else that wasnt completely right. It made no sense to him 
considering she seemed to be openly honest. Darien rubbed his face 
tiredly, too exhausted to figure out the abstruse puzzle Mina was. 
He would worry about it later. All he was concerned with right now 
was his bed and when he would see Mina next. 

**** 

	Serena was curled up in bed later that same night, rereading a 
letter and postcard from Mina, a small smile on her face as she 
pictured the adventures Mina seemed to carry with her wherever she 
went. The postcard was an excuse to show off the beautiful scenery 
in Tahiti, as she said herself on the card, and there would be a 
lengthy letter coming soon, telling of all the news in her life. 
True to her word, the letter came the exact same day, letting Serena 
know of Minas new boyfriend, who knew about the twin switch and 
completely understood. Apparently, Andrew was a casual businessman, 
one of the last of a dying breed, whom Mina admitted she might be 
fall for, if not careful. Serena smiled at her sisters good luck 
and chuckled humorlessly at the lack of her own. Minas relationship 
had started with honesty and was building on something strong and 
promising. Serenas fling with Darien was not only a lie, but there 
was no way it could ever be anything more than a brief liaison. 
	She read the last portion of the letter and blushed at the 
praise Mina had written to her, thanking her profusely for agreeing 
to this and besotting titles such as Best Sister in the World on 
her. Lastly, she reminded Serena not to try and call her because she 
would be island hopping with Andrew for the next week. Instead, the 
next time they would converse would be when they undid the switch. 
	Serena sighed heavily with disappointment at the last bit of 
news. She had been looking forward to calling Mina and unloading 
about her problems with Darien. Mina was the one person who would 
understand fully and not say she had lost her mind. Rather, her twin 
would listen sympathetically and maybe offer some sound advice. 
	She placed the papers in the empty nightstand next to her, 
along side an extra toothbrush and comb. She leaned over to flip the 
light off and snuggled under the covers, wondering what would happen 
once Mina was Mina again, and every trace of Serena was gone from 
Dariens mind. 

**** 

	Serena got up the next day to be pleasantly surprised by 
Nigel. The movie was completed and all that was left was to leave 
for California for the premiere. They were all told to pack with the 
exception of Darien, who lived there anyway. The plan was to meet at 
the airport in a few hours and then head over to California together.
The premiere would be the next night. 
	Serena gathered a few things from her penthouse and then 
grabbed a cab to the airport, only to realize how early she was. She 
checked in her luggage and roamed around aimlessly, trying in vain 
to find something to do. She entered a bookstore and wandered in the 
science section, flipping through a few and finding some interesting 
ones on quantum mechanics and such. The browsed through some more 
titles, walking backwards slowly, her head tilted to read the 
bindings and a finger tracing them. Suddenly, her back collided with 
somethingrather someonehard. 
	Oh, she gasped, spinning around. Im sorry! 
	Mina? The voice inquired and Serenas head snapped up from 
the fallen books at the familiar tone. 
	Darien? She squeaked, her blue eyes as wide as saucers. 
	They laughed lightly and a pause ensued between them. Serena 
took the opportunity to kneel down and pick up the books she had 
made him drop. Unfortunately, he had had the same idea and they 
bumped heads, causing Serenas books to tumble out of the safe crook 
of her arm. They laughed again while Serena rubbed her forehead and 
assured him she was all right. Then they sorted out their books. 
	Quantum mechanics, huh? Darien asked, a dark brow rose in 
disbelief. 
	She stumbled over her reply. Yeah, broadening my horizons, 
she finally said, not delving any information accidentally about her 
real occupation. 
	Uh-huh, was Dariens only response. His face was casual and 
unreadable, but Serena got the feeling he knew she was lying and was 
playing along only to amuse her. 
	So, she cleared her throat nervously and gestured to his 
books while she stood up, science fiction? 
	He grinned. Its my new craze for the moment. I find one type 
of book and then read as much as I can on that genre obsessively 
until it passes, and then, its on the next mania. 
	Airports suddenly have a surprisingly good selection, though 
its still nothing like the bookstore back home. Serena said idly, 
turning away from his burning gaze to look at the many rows of books 
next to her. 
	Home? Darien asked, cocking his head toward her, willing her 
to look at him with those big, blue eyes. 
	He waited in silence until she had no choice except to meet 
his gaze. Campton, she answered simply. 
	He kept his stare firm on her until she was forced to 
elaborate. Part of her was disappointed that Mina had never 
mentioned her family and past, but the other part of her knew since 
Mina and Darien were not that close at all. And that last thought 
made her surprisingly happy. Thats where I grew up. 
	Campton, Darien repeated softly, as if embedding it into his 
memory. 
	They walked to the check out together and dismissing fervent 
Serenas objection, Darien paid for both their books and handed her 
one of the bags when he was done. 
	She glared at him helplessly before deciding anger toward 
Darien was fruitless, and walked out of the store with him to meet 
the rest of the group in front of the terminal. 
	I feel like Im on some stupid class field trip, Jordan 
grumbled, crossing his arms over his chest. 
	Nigel glared daggers at him before icily replying. Im only 
doing this to make sure you didnt drink yourself into a stupor and 
miss the flight. 
	Jordan stared fiercely back at him before Elaine cut in. All 
right, everybodys here, we can leave on our separate planes. 
	Serena glanced down at her ticket and headed down toward her 
gate number after saying a quick good-bye to everyone. Once there, 
she managed to stay unnoticed until it was time to board. There, she 
attracted the attention of a young teenager reading a magazine with 
her sisters face on it. 
	Ohmigod! The young girl hissed loudly before practically 
running over to her. Are you Mina Kinsley? 
	She nodded weakly and the girl squealed in delight before 
shoving at pen in her hand and asking her to sign her white 
tee-shirt. Serena obliged, writing Minas long practiced signature 
on the girls back with ease. While the girl was facing toward the 
rush and bustle of the busy gates outside the one they were in, she 
caught a glimpse of a handsome man walking toward his own flight. 
	Ohmigod! She screeched again. Theres your boyfriend! 
	Serena craned her neck to see Darien indeed, walking 
innocently to his own flight number. 
	Can I get a picture of you two? Puh-leaze? The girl begged, 
her green eyes begging as she snapped her gum. 
	Serena nodded slowly, not willing to dash her hopes. She 
jogged over to Darien, feeling the girls eyes boring into her back. 
Darien looked surprised to see her and looked amused as she 
explained with a pained look in her eyes her dilemma. Darien looked 
at his watch and nodded, walking over to the hyperventilating 
teenager with long strides. 
	Hi, he started, flashing large smile. Mina tells me youre 
a fan? 
	The girl nodded mutely, obviously feeling more intimidating by 
a hot male, then a mere female. Serena watched the exchange with 
amusement and almost died with laughter as the girl turned her back 
so Darien could sign the shirt as well. She then snatched the camera 
hanging at her neck and motioned for them to stand together. 
	Better or worse then the photo shoot? Serena muttered 
through her smile. 
	Only one picture, Id say better. He said out of the corner 
of his mouth. 
	Could you hold her? The girl, whose name was found to be 
Liza, requested dreamily. 
	Darien wrapped her in his arms obediently and smiled. The 
picture was taken and Liza thanked both of them profusely. Darien 
gathered his discarded jacket and waved good-bye to Liza and 
surprised both of them by giving Serena an intimate hug and kissing 
her quickly on the lips. 
	Wow, Liza breathed, watching him walk away. You are so 
lucky. 
	Thanks, Serena smiled outwardly, thinking if only the young 
girl knew the truth. Guilt overtook her. This poor girl thought she 
was meeting a big star, instead she was having a physicist from a 
small town sign her shirt. 
	That brought up another issue. With Dariens public display of 
affection, was it implied that he wanted them to be considered a 
couple? So many questionsshed have to settle that one with him 
alone later. 
	She boarded the plane and settled down to read the first book 
she had purchased, only to be asked by a middle-aged woman if she 
was Mina Kinsley. And once again, Serena signed an autograph, only 
this time on a cocktail napkin. She rolled the sleeves of her white, 
button down blouse to her elbows and became engrossed in the book 
once again. Not long after, a twenty something man asked her the 
same question and not only got an autograph, but a picture of a 
supposed movie star kissing his cheek. 
	The rest of the flight was uneventful, and she had put a dent 
in the large book by the time the plane landed. She checked Minas 
schedule and found, with a distressing groan, that she not only had 
an interview to conduct that afternoon, but it was live as well! 
Mina had been so wonderful to mention that small piece of 
information! 
	Serena sighed and reasoned with herself as she left the plane. 
How bad could it be? So she answered a few questions and smiled a 
lot? So she seemed witty and charming and laughed into a camera that 
was displaying her face to thousands of homes? So it was live and 
there were no second chances? No big deal. 
	Yeah, right. 

**** 

	Darien had settled back into his large home and was flipping 
though the channels of his television idly when the came across a 
very familiar, and beautiful face. Minas smiling face was displayed 
on his large screen TV, laughing at something a reporter had just 
asked. 
	Before answering the unknown question, Mina took a sip of 
water and smiling nervously, playing with her hands that were rested 
in the lap of her black skirt. 
	Well, they cant really love me, because most of them dont 
know me. However, people Ive worked with can truly say whether they 
like me as a person or not, but fans, as much I appreciate them, 
along with all actors, cannot truthfully say Oh, I love her or 
even, God, I hate her, because they dont know you, they know the 
character you played in a movie. She used to her hands to 
demonstrate, and Darien smiled as he dropped his remote, intent on 
watching the interview. And then there are the different types of 
movie goers. There are those who love you regardless, whether your 
film is a hit or flop, theyre there, and that means so much. And 
there are those who are the exact oppositehating you no matter 
what. And thats fine, at least theyre honest and opinionated! And 
then, you have the fickle ones, she gave a laugh, obviously feeling 
more comfortable with the camera. They love you when this movie is 
big and youre role is niceWow, she was so good in this one. But 
then, when your film fails or when you play a bad guy, all of a 
sudden its: Oh my God, she is such a slut! But, hey, thats the 
way it works. She shrugged, a pleasant expression naturally forming 
on her face. You cant please em all. 
	The reporter looked please to have had such a response as she 
asked the next question. When did you know you were actually a 
movie star? 
	Minas eyes sparkled humor as she looked at the brunette next 
to her. Right now, when you just said I was. 
	The reporter laughed and continued, How does it feel to be 
one of the newest sex symbols? 
	She furrowed her eyebrows at the inquiry, Uhnice? She 
guessed, unsure of what her answer should be. I dont know! How do 
you answer something like that without sounded completely 
conceited? 
	Darien smiled at her plight, but she was, and she should know 
it by now. Her faceas well as her bodywas plastered on many 
teenage boys who had finally realized how attractive women were with 
the unwitting help of Mina Kinsley. 
	Mina tucked a loose strand of her behind her ear and Darien 
found the action endearing, separate from how completely adult she 
looked in her black skirt and white blouse that was unbuttoned 
slightly at the top, forming a V at her throat, where a silver 
locket lay nestled over the creamy, exposed skin. 
	So what does Mina Kinsley do for fun? The reporter, who 
seemed to have been born with a sparkling smile plastered to her 
face, asked. 
	Well, after working for over half the day, youd be surprised 
how much fun sleep sounds! She laughed for a moment and continued. 
I love to read, I run ever now and then. Getting together with 
friends is always a joy. And I guess theres not that much. 
	Darien frowned for a moment, he could have sworn that Mina had 
profusely claimed she hated any sort of physical exertion. Shrugging 
off the disconcerting feeling, he reminded himself to ask her about 
it later and focused his attention on the screen. 
	So, to give all the young men out there hope, what is it that 
you look for in your ideal man? 
	Mina shifted uncomfortably before answering. Well, they have 
to have a sense of humor, as well as intelligence. They must be able 
to carry an engaging conversation. Looks arent that important, 
but She trailed off, a twinkle in her as she smiled. a nice butt 
is always a plus. They laughed together and Darien smiled as she 
reassured the camera she was joking. Seriously, I just have to have 
a good time with them and feel comfortable and know that they are 
attracted to my inner beauty as well as my outer appearance. She 
grew serious. Because, as you said earlier with the sex symbol 
status, the fans out there who appreciate me solely for my outward 
appearance is flattering, but somewhat unwanted. 
	The reporter looked ecstatic to get such a serious, candid 
interview topic. Go on. She said earnestly, leaning forward 
slightly. 
	As weird as this may sound, when I came into the film 
industry, I never thought about how my looks would fit into the 
picture. It was always whether or not my skill as an actress would 
make the cut. So when I started noticing how people responded to my 
face and body, it was an incredible shock. I mean, I got stood up on 
prom night! You dont go from being jilted to being plastered on 
young mens walls. Its just an shocking transaction. 
	But the reporter had filled all the time she wanted with heavy 
stuff; she aimed in for the juicy, memorable tidbits. You were 
stood up? 
	Darien chuckled as Minas eyes widened, she obviously hadnt 
meant for that to slip out. Oh, well. Yes, I did. My date, who 
shall remain nameless, decided that he didnt want to settle for the 
second most popular girlhe decided to go for the firstwho shall 
also remain nameless. Well, he didnt show up on my door, so I went 
alone and there he was. She smiled calmly, as if recalling the 
incident with no hurt feelings. But she was fast and everyone knew 
it. She added almost as an afterthought. When the reporters eyes 
grew twice their intended size, Mina clapped a manicured hand over 
her mouth. Im sorry, was that too mean? 
	The woman was laughing aloud by now as she assured her it 
wasnt at all. She regained her composure and smiled brightly. We 
actually have a picture from those old high school days. 
	Minas jaw dropped, Oh, boy. 
	The screen flipped to two pictures of Mina. One was her senior 
year one, a off the shoulder black dress exposing her slim 
shoulders. The teenager smiled brightly into the camera, her head 
slightly tipped. The other half of the screen showed Mina with her 
cheerleading squad, pom-poms placed smartly on each hip. 
	Darien grinned broadly at the young woman and her bright 
smile. But something was off, he could not put his finger on it, but 
the girl in the photographs and the woman that he had just recently 
begun to know and care for deeply were too much unlike each other. 
After some thought as the commercials wore on, he placed the 
seemingly different identities simply on the fact that people 
changed as time went on. 
	Welcome back, the unnaturally cheerful voice of the reporter 
shook him out of his thoughts. For those of you just joining us, 
were here with Mina Kinsley, as shes visiting California for the 
premiere for her new movie. She turned to the blond woman sitting 
at an angle adjacent to her. So, Mina. What was it like making Only 
You? 
	It was hard work, but the people I worked with, especially 
Nigel and Elaine Peters, were absolutely fabulous and it was 
ultimately a joy to be working on this project. She never lost her 
poise or smile, Darien had to give her that. They all actually did 
most of the workall I did was wear what they told me to, say what 
they told me to, and stand where they told me to! She laughed 
lightly before continuing. Theyre the main reason movies get made, 
I couldnt imagine working under the stress and pressure they have
its hard work. 
	There have obviously been some problems with the making of 
this movie, including the belated release of it. 
	Mina nodded, Yes, but all the kinks have been worked out and 
the premiere is tomorrow and the releasing of it will be this 
weekend. 
	So, what now? Youve conquered another romantic comedy that 
is sure to be a hit. Where do you go from here? 
	Actually, Only You is really more of a serious romance than 
the light comedies my audience had been used to. Of course, it has 
its humorous moments, but it mainly focuses on very somber issues 
involving both the main characters. It also delves into familial 
life and the struggles and disagreements families have within 
themselves. 
	So, youre thinking of stepping outside the role you usually 
play. 
	Yes, Mina smiled brilliantly. Thats exactly it. So the 
next time you see me on the silver screen, I very well may be 
running from a guy in a ski mask, or I may be a scientist trying to 
figure out some alien life form. She gave a light laugh and waited 
for the next question. 
	We have a special excerpt from the film you just started 
shooting for a few weeks ago. Its only a brief clip that doesnt go 
into the plot at all, but we hope youll enjoy. The reporter gave a 
wink to the camera and Darien only got a glimpse of Minas confused 
face before the screen shifted to a glowing computer screen in a 
dimly lit room. The camera angle switched to show Minas face 
staring avidly at the screen. She typed in a few keys rapidly and 
her eyes grew at the new page that showed up. 
	Subject shows acute signs of hysteria as well as panic She 
murmured to herself. The camera then got close ups of such words as 
violent tendencies and hypertensive. After a few seconds of 
silence, the young woman took of her glasses and rubbed the bridge 
of her nose. Suddenly she froze and swung around, obviously 
frightened. After realizing no one was there, she breathed a sigh of 
relief and calmly turned around and promptly screamed. The camera 
went black, showing nothing that had terrified her. A shape of a 
hooded man carrying a limp girl in his arms was the next thing to 
appear. Her long hair swung from her hanging head as the man drew 
closer and words STALKER appeared in jagged white letters. 
	Well, that was disconcerting! The reporter said cheerfully.
	Mina nodded and she went on, So what kind of movie is your 
next project? I think it is a safe bet that it is not a romance! 
	Mina licked her lips nervously and forced a smile. Well, its 
hard to describe just yet. But look out for it the coming future. 
	If Darien didnt know any better, he would have said Mina knew 
nothing about her next movie. But that was beyond absurd. 
	Then lets talk about the movie youre releasing later on 
this week. How was it working with your boyfriend? 
	Darien froze, they hadnt discussed what they would say to the 
press. He cursed softly at the position he and the nosy reporter had 
put them in. 
	Mina laughed. Well, in any job, there is a line of 
distinction between professional and personal. You have to maintain 
that line as well as borders. We did our jobs and didnt let 
anything personal get in that way of that. 
	Darien smiled at her smooth answer. It vanished at the next 
question. So how is your relationship carrying on these days? Any 
wedding bells ringing? 
	Minas eyes widened in panic for such a brief moment, if 
Darien had not been able to know exactly why her reaction had been 
so nervous, one would think they imagined the entire episode. She 
cleared her throat and smiled pleasantly. If youre there at the 
premiere, feel free to ask me that question. But not right now, Im 
sorry. Mina threw an apologetic look at the woman and smiled 
weakly. Darien sighed; it would be the second thing on his priority 
list to sort out a story between them about their relationshipright 
after he kissed Mina for dodging the bullet. 
	The reporters eyes grew devilish. So how was it kissing 
Darien Eddington? Darien raised his head; this would be interesting.
	I dont know, Mina said coolly. Mind telling me how it is 
kissing your husband? 
	Darien let out a sharp bark of laughter, amused by her wit. He 
didnt feel the least bit sorry for the reporter, who had the 
decency to blush before regaining her calm. 
	Mina softened the blow a bit. But, I have to say it is nice
or more than nice. And now, Mina was blushing madly. 
	The reporter smiled herself as they continued. So, on a last 
note, I understand there were many mishaps on the set. 
	Minas brow furrowed and suddenly cleared as she realized what 
the woman was referring to. Oh, you mean bloopers! She laughed. 
Yes! There was one where we were in this dancing scene and someone 
twirls me out of their arms into Dariens, butoh, no. Youre going 
to show it, arent you? 
	Her suspicion was confirmed with an image of a spinning Mina 
making her way to Darien. But at the last moment, she tripped on her 
long hem and promptly fell down, out of the cameras sight. Darien 
was laughing heartily, both in the blooper and while watching it in 
his home, when the camera shifted to catch Mina tangled in her dress 
on the floor, trying to get up while watching out for her sore bum. 
	That thing better not be recording, she glared into that 
camera. Ohmigod! It is! Turn that thing off! 
	And the screen went back to the interview, where Mina was 
smiling politely, acknowledging that millions of fans were laughing 
their heads off at that moment. 
	Well, thats all the time we have today. But thank you, Mina 
Kinsley, for coming down to talk with us. 
	Mina smiled pleasantly as she shook hands with the reporter. 
The credits rolled on the screen and Darien flicked the television 
off. He leaned back on his sofa, locking his hands behind his head 
in a casual manner, and thought about the changed he had seen in his 
girlfriend. Her eloquent manner of speaking and sharp wit was 
slightly different, along with her smile. When had her laugh 
changed? When had it gone from being simply nice, to 
earth-shatteringly sweet? 
	He sighed and changed his thought processthough the topic in 
his mind had not altered significantly. He wondered when he would 
see her next. 

**** 

	Serena exhaled slowly, savoring the feeling of the burden 
being lifted off her shoulders while adding to the list of Things 
to Kill Mina For. Not being informed about her new movie had shoved 
the relationship out of its number one spot. How on earth could Mina 
be so reckless and irresponsible at the age of twenty-four? 
	She sighed again, releasing all worried thoughts about her 
sisters carelessness. Now all she had to worry about was the 
premiere of the movie the following evening. Which led to the 
biggest questionwhat on earth was she going to wear? In her 
unnecessary haste to arrive at the airport, she had neglected an 
outfit for the only purpose of the trip in the first place! 
	Sighing, she realized that this called for something she was 
not very fond ofshopping. 
	Three hours later, she finally discovered a modest, yet 
flattering dress. The simple cut had a neckline right at her 
collarbone that lifted up into the thin straps of a sleeveless dress 
with a low cut back. At first glance, the color of the dress was 
assumed to be a deep black. However, once she moved, tiny glitters 
of silver glistened everywhere. From the hem of her floor length 
dress, black, open-toed shoes peeked out. 
	Satisfied with the selection she had made, Serena decided to 
call it day as she put away her gown and flopped down on the hotels 
bed. After a quick shower, she changed into a pair of simple, white 
pajamas. She was just smoothing out the collar of the top when a 
sharp knocking came from the door. 
	She sighed heavily and quickly pleated her thick hair into a 
loose braid. She was still tying the end of the braid when she 
opened the door to find Darien before her in dark jeans and a 
ribbed, V-neck sweater shirt. 
	She didnt bother to hide her surprise. Hi. She stepped back 
to allow him entrance before carefully shutting the door. She turned 
around slowly, stalling for time as the warmth in her stomach 
subsided a bit. 
	We never really discussed what we would say to the public 
about our relationship, and when I saw you in your interview this 
afternoon, I figured we had better straighten our stories. 
	Serena blushed brightly, sitting in a stuffed chair of the 
luxurious sitting room the magnanimous hotel provided. Youyou saw 
that? She squeaked and then cleared her throat. 
	He nodded, his sculpted features showing blatant amusement her 
endearing embarrassment. Yes, I did. His voice softened so 
considerably, Serenas head jerked up at his tender, gentle tone. 
And you were lovely. You are lovely. 
	Serena swallowed hard at the flirtatious meaning and fidgeted 
with her hands, trying to force her mind to think up a single 
coherent thought amidst the chaos her senses were ensuing. So, 
about what we should tell the press 
	Out of the frying pan into the fire, Serena thought weakly as 
she noticed helplessly how his magnetic gaze grew smoldering. I 
think we should tell them the truth. He said evenly, leaning back 
against the sofa, his arm draped around the back of the seat, power 
and charisma exuded from him effortlessly. 
	She all but bounced out of the comfortable chair. What? 
Serena stared down at him disbelievingly. The harsh media that would 
follow on them would not only rip Mina and him apart, it would cause 
the movie to crash at the box officeand Nigel would never forgive 
either of them. 
	Darien calmly stretched his long arms out to catch her smaller 
hands in his warm, larger ones. She stared at their intertwined 
hands as if in a trance, trying unsuccessfully to ignore the warmth 
that swept from her fingertips down to her toes and focus on the 
larger issue at hand. She kept her gaze on his hands while he gently 
guided her to sit next to him on the loveseat. His fingers were long 
and artistic, leading up to fingernails that were immaculately kept.
	When it came to a point that she had to look up at his far to 
close face or take the risk of being slightly mad for being so 
perversely fascinated by hands, she raised her head slowly and 
waited for him to continue. 
	What I mean is, he let go of one of her hands, and Serena 
felt an odd absence of warmth which was quickly dismissed as that 
same hand that had left her came up to stroke her cheek lovingly. 
His other hand idly stroked hers as he continued. We will tell them 
exactly where we are right now. Which is in a relationship whose 
destination is uncertain at the present moment. 
	Serena felt an overwhelming desire to question that 
verisimilitude and find out then and there what his exact thoughts 
and intentions were. She gently extracted her hand from his and used 
it to cover his own hand stroking the side of her face. After a 
moment, she gently, but firmly lifted his soft hand from her and let 
their hands drop in a seemingly casual move. 
	Without even looking directly at him, Serena could sense his 
confusion and frustration at her kind dismissal. She felt the 
tension in his body mount as she remained silent, quickly trying to 
order her thoughts in such a manner that she could present them to 
him. 
	She wanted, oh how she wanted, a relationship with him. But 
there were things that were in their way that she could never tell 
him. Not the least of which being that Mina would take her place 
back soon and there was no way she would think of such a 
relationship with Dariennot that Serena would want her to
especially with this new man, Andrew, in her life. And what would 
Darien be thinking when they switched back and inevitably noticed 
the different manner each of the twins had toward himall the while 
believing they were the same person! 
	No, it was inconceivable. The effects that would take place if 
Serena were to agree to be Dariens girlfriend as Mina were far too 
risky for a few, brief days of happiness she might feel. She cleared 
her throat nervously, knowing what she was about to say would be the 
hardest thing she had ever done. 
	I think, her voice cracked and she stood up and away from 
him, in hopes that the distance would calm her a bit. Her theory had 
just begun to pan out when Darien also stood up and followed her, 
closing the distance between them with quick, long strides, a 
worried look etched on his handsome face. She stumbled a step 
backward and thankfully he made no move to follow. I think that we 
should just say that we got together briefly, but we mutually 
decided it was better to be friends. The last part was a bit lame, 
she recognized and winced. 
	Why? The voice was clipped and demanding. 
	Serenas eyes bounced off everything in the room, near and 
far. The curtains, the kitchen across from her, the furniture and 
the matching carpet. Anything and everything except his unyielding, 
beautiful eyes. Darien realized her ploy and blew out his breath 
before taking her face in his hands and forcing her to meet his 
pressing gaze. 
	Why? He repeated again and it wasnt a questionmore of a 
command for an explanation. 
	And Serena didnt have an answer. The truth could slide so 
easily off her tongue right now. She shouldshe really should. That 
would not only help relieve the tremendous guilt she that was 
pressing down on her, but maybe even give her and Darien a real 
chance. If he could still stomach the sight of her after she told 
him the sordid tale. 
	Serenas mind raced at that whole new possibility. She had 
never considered what Dariens reaction might be if he ever found 
out. She had been planning on leaving and trading places with Mina 
once again without any hint that anything had ever been awry. But of 
course, Minas sudden cold behavior after her warm reaction to him 
just wouldnt fly. He would be suspicious in the least and she knew 
Mina would eventually break down after a series of severe 
questioning on Dariens part. 
	No, the best thing to do now was to tell him the truth and let 
him hear from her own mouth. The blow would be considerably lessened 
that way, though it would still damage his pride. And if there was 
one thing she had learned about Darien Eddington in the short period 
of time she had spent with him, it was that he was a proud manone 
that would not respond to being deceived lightly. Serena parted her 
mouth to speak, when he interrupted her, impatient with the long 
pause she had not filled. 
	Are you attracted to me? He asked bluntly and Serenas 
candid speech flew from her mind at his outspokenness. 
	Dont beat around the bush or anything, she joked shakily, 
half trying to lighten the mood and half stalling for time as she 
searched for a response that made some sort of sense without 
conveying her as an idiot. 
	I dont like games, Mina. And I dont think you like to play 
them. He paused, staring at her with his riveting blue eyes and 
Serena was close enough to see mercurial silver flecked into their 
icy depths. So lets just be honest. Im attracted to you. Very 
attracted. 
	Serena nodded and dropped her gaze a bit because it was all 
she could do while trying to keep her head straight from flattery to 
sheer insanity. She lifted her head slightly and prepared to tell 
him she felt nothing for him of the sorta blatant lieand she had 
an acute sensation that they both knew it. 
	Im flattered, Darien. I really am. But I really dont 
	He cut her off with a swift kiss on the lips. It was brief and 
chaste, but by the time it was over, Serena knew better than before 
that her previously planned answer would hold no ground. 
	I think you do. He whispered and Serena sighed inwardly. 
	Fine, Ill allow that Im attracted to you, Darien smiled 
and looked as if he was about to say something, but Serena 
continued, wanting very much to finish this once and for all. But 
that doesnt mean I wish for us to pursue anyintimate relations. 
	Darien narrowed his eyes at her lowered gaze and believed what 
she had just told him about as much as he believed pigs could fly. 
When a flicker of somethingregretpassed in her eyes so quickly 
Darien thought he might of imagined it, it confirmed his earlier 
suspicions. 
	I dont believe you, he said matter-of-factly, as if there 
were no question about it. 
	Serena stared at him, shocked by his imperious manner, her 
azure eyes growing bigger. W-What? 
	He repeated it and met her incredulous gaze with an even one 
of his own. 
	She sputtered for a few moments before letting her increased 
indignation show. Well, I really dont think it matters whether you 
believe me or not, Mr. Eddington. Were not a couple and if there 
was any doubt about that up until a few minutes ago, there better 
not be now because you can consider yourself dumped! With a 
glowering look in her glittering eyes that Darien found more 
amusingly cute than anything else, she stared at him and then 
pointedly at the door. 
	Cue exit. 
	Darien walked toward the door, trying to hide his smile. He 
opened the door and stepped into the dim hallway, his hand still 
behind him on the doorknob. At the last moment, he leaned in and 
looked at her, not bothering to hide his mirth. Ill pick you up at 
seven tomorrow night. And then he quickly shut the door. 
	Serena stared at the closed door in disbelief. The childish 
urge to throw something at him or better yet, fling open the door 
and shout obscenities at his retreating back, overcame her. She let 
it pass, satisfying herself by muttering choice phrases about what 
an egotistical jerk he was, or how arrogantly misled he must be 
to think for one second she would accompany him anywhere. 
	After a few moments, she sighed, dismissing the thought from 
her mind. If he happened to show up tomorrow night like he had 
promised, she would just point blank tell him to get lost; that she 
was not setting foot outside the door with him. And that was that. 
	Serena, pleased with her plan, pulled the covers of the soft 
bed back and slipped in between the cool sheets, succumbing to 
powers of soft pillows and warm comforters. 

**** 

	Darien had always prided himself on knowing practically 
everything that women he was attracted to wanted, then acquiring it 
for them so he could acquire the woman. But Mina had muddled his 
entire system, leaving him frustrated beyond belief and with no idea 
where to go next. It should have been a major turn off, leaving him 
disgusted at her coyness and gall. Instead, it had him even more 
intrigued then before, wondering what in the world was going on in 
that pretty little head of hers. 
	One thing was for certain, Mina desired him as much as he did 
her. That was undeniable, she could kick and scream and try as hard 
as possible to refute it, but in the end they both knew the truth. 
	His square jaw clenched as he thought about Minas blatant 
refusal at a relationship with him. Well, the fact of the matter 
was, two people that attracted to each other should not stand idly 
around. They should go out and have a good time together. And after 
he dated her, they would each grow bored and move on. 
	Mina was special and different from the other beautiful women 
he knew, but she was still a woman. And the rapid heartbeat that 
plagued him whenever she smiledthe rush of blood that pounded 
through his veins whenever he watched her laughthe crazy urge he 
had to see her constantlyall that was purely the thrill of the 
novelty of Minait would wear off with time. 
	But for now, he would enjoy it while it lasted.

