Sebastian's POV
"I love you" I spoke as I stared deeply into ocean blue eyes.
"I love you too" she replied to me in a loving tone as she leaned towards my lips with her own. I didn't refuse, but did the opposite. I leaned in and let our lips meet in a soft kiss. We stood like that for a few seconds before we were interrupted.
"Cut! That's a wrap people!" the director yelled out to all of us, causing many to cheer of our new accomplishment.
I sighed and turned to my lead's interest and smiled at her.
"Thank you for all your hard work." I said to her. She, however, didn't answer back as she was too busy thinking about the kiss. So I just removed my arms from her waist.
"It was great working with you, Sebastian!" I heard the director spoke out to me from behind me.
"It was a pleasure working with you too, Mr. Ashford." I said with my usual smile on my face as I saw him walk away to speak to the actress that I was just with.
I sighed and went to my dressing room to change back into my clothes.
On my way to my dressing room there were two girls that looked to be around my age. When they saw me I gave them a charming smile, which, of course, earned me a squeal and a blush like usual. As I had expected they walked up to me asking for my autogragh with a pen and a picture in hand. I took it and started to wrote a message that I usually put on my fan's paper, girls of course.
Always have a beautiful smile on your face.
~Sebastian Michaelis
As I wrote them down I started to have a short conversation with them.
"What are you two doing here? Are you two volunteers?" they nodded vigoriously before they started to say that they are 18 years old, a year older then me, and that they were seniors from their high school.
"Um... Mr. Sebastian, what school do you go to?" one of them asked me, which surprised me a little.
"I don't go to school." I said simply. It was their turn to be surprised.
"Eh? But you look to be our age, and I thought your 17 years old, who just happen to look older." she was quiet when she spoke out the last part in a bit of realization.
"I am 17 years old. I'm home schooled."
"Home schooled? I suppose that makes sense since you've been a celebrity since you were 6 years old." they both had thoughtful looks, now understanding.
"That's right. Well then, I would love to continue with our chat, but I have to go to my dressing room." I smiled, giving them their almost forgotten autograph before walking away.
As I walked I then thought about my conversation about school.
Should I go to a school? I thought to myself.
When I was in front of my dressing room door, I was finished with my little debate.
If I go enter a well-known private school I suppose I can.
I thought before my hand took hold of the cool handle and turned it to enter the room.
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Not a Normal Life Anymore
FanfictionEverything about Emily is pretty much normal...well except for having no friends, don't get along with her family, ignored by many and is mature for her age, 17, well more mature than others. What will she do when one day a star named, "Sebastian Mi...