Chapter Three

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I close my mouth, and try not to stare at Tom Hiddleston. My god, I hope he doesn't even look this way. I focus on Kelsey, fanning her with some napkins, so she can wake up.

As I get her up, I feel a tall figure loom over me, and I rise up from my position, and stand up tall, turning around.

"Is.. She okay?" his voice, deep, smooth, like melted chocolate. His big blue eyes stare deep into mine, his face more angular, more handsome than I remembered.

"Uhh. Yes, yes. She's fine." I smile, trying to be polite. I wonder if he would even remember me, like I remembered him. 

"Okay. Just wanted to make sure that everything was alright. You do look strangely familiar, if you don't mind me asking, what is your name darling?" Was he hitting on me? Or was this pure coincidence that I looked 'strangely familiar'. I glance over at Kelsey, who was now sitting upright in her chair, mouth open again, staring at me like I-can't-believe-your-talking-to-Tom-Hiddleston. 

I look back at Tom before replying, "Gabi. With an I. And I don't have to guess your name, Tom Hiddleston."  He raises an eyebrow. "Don't worry. I'm not going to go all goo-goo-ga-ga on you."

He chuckles. "I used to know a person named Gabi, With an I. Well it's really nice to meet you." His eyes scan my face, looking like he is trying to remember my face from somewhere.

I look away, and stare down at the ring that he gave me the day that I moved away. Feeling his gaze move from my face down to my hand, I move my hand to put in my pocket, but he suddenly takes my hand and stares at the ring.

He puts both hands over mine, and looks me in the eyes.

Oh great.

I look away, now embarassed, the last person that I wanted to see, ever, is now remembering who I am. 

"Gabi... Wow." He whispers, and takes me in for a hug.

Awkward hug. I look back at Kelsey, who's expression is now, what the fuck are you doing, thats Tom fucking Hiddleston. 

The guy at the counter called his name, meaning that his order was done. He pulls out of the hug, and looks back at him, and tells him one second, grabbing a pen and a napkin, scribbling down a number, by the looks of it and a note underneath. He then gives it me, and walks away, taking his order. He stops at the door before leaving, glancing at me, and leaves. I stare after him, watching all the paparazzi disappear as well. That was totally not strange at all. I decide to look at the note later,  Kelsey rushing up to me.

"What the hell was that?!" She almost shouts, and looks me in the eyes, shaking me.

"There's something that I have to tell you."

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