Secret love triangle

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'This is it.' She thought 'Here's where I meet one of my idols.' Thoughts raced through her mind like a race track, buzzing round and round non-stop. As the line got shorter, and she got closer, Ellie's heart race increased to no extent. 'Next?' The words pounded in her ears, so much she froze in her spot. 'Miss, please, or we will have to skip you.' Instantly she kicked herself into gear, and there she was. In all her perfect glory. Hannah Hart, her blue eyes glistening in such an awe striking way, her blonde hair perfectly styled. She stood up to greet Ellie, pulling her close into a tight hug, suspiciously tight, but was this just Ellie's mind overthinking thing's due to adrenaline? What ever it was, Ellie thought it was amazing.

The time seemed to fly by, disappointingly, however in a few minutes Ellie had to race over to the doctor who booth to meet the doctor himself, Matt smith. The same anticipation followed her with an air of intensity, and the wait time again seemed to take centuries. But again, at last, it came. And it was all just as wonderful as the last. But like everything, it had to end. This time though was different, one of Matt's security guards pulled Ellie to one side as she was on her venture away, and gave her a piece of paper to take away with her...

She felt dizzy with anticipation as she travelled back to her hotel room. She took a personal vow to herself not to touch the piece of paper till she was safe and alone, in fear of losing it. And as she arrived in her room, she could take it no longer, she ripped the note out of the top pocket of her checked shirt, (Which in turn was now her favourite shirt), and jumped on the edge of her bed. But, it wasn't just the note from the security guard that had resided in there, also there was what almost resembled a torn piece of a napkin, with some faint black ink seeping through from the other side. Her heart now pounded like a hummingbird, what was this mysterious message? And who on earth was it from. But first, the note with some credibility. The one from Matt, (Or his security guards at least), and on there was scruffily written a number , and next was a note, reading,'Please do what you please with my number, hopefully to correspond, yours faithfully, Matt Smith.' Ellie felt like she was about to pass out from excitement, was this really happening to her? An ordinary girl, being given the number of a person she sometimes (regularly) stalks online? Her mind was so manic she nearly forgot about the mystery message. In her haste, she grabbed the note and read the contents. 'How Are you, doiNg good, I geNuinely hope All is Happy. If you hadn't noticed the message, you'll be in for a surprise, but if you have, you'll know what's coming. Please meet me today, at The LiteNite at 6;30, wearing your best :) I hope you come, from (it's a secret)' Ellie felt every vein in her head pulsing with all this new information. What time is it now? Only 4;35, she had time to get her mind round things at least. For the next hour or so, Ellie tried to relax, but it didn't work. She had no idea what was coming her way...

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