Deluded// Leonardo DiCaprio *FINISHED*

Second first date

*vic's pov*

I fell in love with him immediately. It was as if I had known him forever. He was amazing; sweet, funny, interesting, and not to mention gorgeous. He was exactly what I looked for in a guy, and I had never found that. After one date; one amazing date... I was in love. I didn't think that was even possible.

*leo's pov*

I rushed home from set, I was supposed to pick Victoria up at 8 and it was already 7:25!

Victoria had been let out of hospital for a few days. Her parents flew out and stayed in a hotel with her. She was so pleased to see them, it was honestly heartbreaking. It must be so hard for her, but I'm going to be there to support her every step of the way.

I parked my car outside and ran into the house. I stopped, immediately.
This was the first time in months I had been back to mine and Victoria's house. After spending so much time in the hospital, I had forgotten how horrible it was to be here. All the memories of the past 2 years were stored up in this house, and she couldn't remember them. The thought brought tears to my eyes.

I shook it off, reminding myself that if I don't haul ass I'm going to be late. I jogged up the stairs and hopped in the shower, before walking naked into my bedroom. I just stared at the bed. I couldn't bring myself to let these memories go. To her, these things never happened. But they were still vivid in my mind, as if they occurred less than 10 minutes ago.

I opened the closet and picked out a white (slightly striped) shirt and a light blue tie, (as June had told me that blue compliments my eyes and skin tone.) I slipped on grey suit-trousers and tucked in my shirt. I pondered on gelling back my hair, but then remembered that Vic had always preferred it loose and floppy. I checked my watch, which now read 7:50, and ran out to my car.

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I left my car outside by the sidewalk and jogged into the reception.

"Room for Victoria Hutchingson?" I asked, pulling my hair back out of my face.

"Is she expecting you?" The receptionist lady asked.

"Yes."

"Why should I believe you?" Man, this lady was testing my patience.

"Because I'm Leonardo DiCaprio and we are engaged. Unless you've been living under a rock the past two years you'd know." I immediately regretted what I said. The lady sighed and told me room 34B.

I followed the signs around the hotel until I found room 34. There was no 34B, so I decided to go for it and knock on 34. I mean, what's the worst that can happen? Someone would want my autograph and off I'd go.
I took a deep breath, straightened up my tie, and knocked loudly on the door. I stepped back, awaiting an answer.

A chubby woman with dark brown, curly hair opened the door.

"Leonardo!" She said, coming in for a hug.

"Theresa," I said, hugging her back. I had missed Victoria's parents so much, they are such lovely people. I hadn't seen them since, what? Christmas '97? Damn.

"Come in, come in. Victoria's just getting ready." She told me.

"Uh, Theresa?" I said quietly. She looked at me expectantly. "We better, um, just pretend we don't know eachother, huh? Just so we don't confuse Victoria." Theresa nodded and led me into the living room.

"Vicky, Leonardo's here!" She called.

"Mum I told you not to answer the flipping door!" Victoria yelled from the other room, which made me chuckle softly.