Tristan

Melvin paced back and forth in the bedroom, his hands clammy with nervousness as Kimberly set up her phone and ring light.

"What's wrong?" Kimberly asked, wondering why he suddenly appeared nervous.

"I don't think I can do this. What if I mess up? What if someone realizes it's not you in the video?" He asked, surprising Kimberly, who had not expected Melvin to be one to doubt himself.

Seeing him this way, she was a bit glad that he realized that what he was about to do wasn't exactly easy and was worried about messing up. She would have been more worried had he been overly confident.

Kimberly walked over to where he stood and placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "You can do this, Melvin. We will just have to make sure you're as convincing as possible. No one will be able to tell that I'm not the one," she assured him.