Our Story/TBS imagine

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I looked at Thomas, I was going deaf by my heart beat and my hands became slippy.
The chants Continued and grew louder.
"Thomas..." I nervously whispered.
He grinned at me "the fans want what the fans want."
"What Wh-" before I could do anything Thomas's hand wrapped around my waist and pulled me close.
"Thomas-"
He interrupted me "relax" then he pushed his weight against my body so I was tilting backwards.
Then our lips connected and the ground went wild.

Soon he pulled away and smiled.
I laughed "more warning next time?"
"There's no warning in the acting world." He hugged me tightly.

I knew I was smiling like a 14 year old girl, but honestly, that was the best kiss I had ever had.
It was even better than my firsts, which wasn't very glamours because he had braces.... But, something about that kiss maybe it was the way I was leant back or the way the crowd cheer when I scrunched his hair with my hands, it seemed so special.

"THOMAS! OVER HERE!" And with that Thomas was gone and back to his duties of meeting fans and signing autographs.

"That was so cute." I spun around to see Kaya smiling at me.
"Hi!" I screamed, hugging her.
"If we were in a different life, if we weren't in movies and stuff, you too would be together for ever." She faked a smile.
"What do you mean by that?" I asked.
"I need to go! Enjoy the film." And with that she left without answering my question.

A wondered along the red carpet as no one really wanted to take a picture with some random town girl.

I was near the cinema when my thoughts were interrupted by a high pitch, sweet voice.

"Y/N!"

I turned around to see a young girl-about Hazils age- waving at me.

I walk over to her and smile "hello sweetie" I smile.

"Y/N? Don't you remember me?" I feel the air between us tighten.

"I'm so sorry, could you remind me...."

"Its Melissa. I met you in the street all that time ago and I was worried about phoning you at the beginning then I broke my phone and lost all the numbers so I couldn't talk to you or phone you, so can I have your number again?" She asked. I remembered her, we met her in the street and she seemed sad then we went for a drink and I did In fact give her my number; I completely forgot

I sighed quietly "sure."

She handed me her phone and I pounded my thumbs against the keypad.

"Thank you Y/N." She smiled.

"That's okay-"

"OH MY GOD LOOK! ITS Y/N! THOMAS'S GIRLFRIEND I WANT A PICTURE." "NO I WANT A PICTURE"

All of a sudden I felt the whole crowd squeeze towards me and phones and books were pushed infront of my face.

I did what I saw on TV and copied what all the famous actors do.
Just like I wanted to do all those years ago.