Part 2 Enjoy :D
(Y/B/F/N = Your Best Friend's Name)
"Its really nice meeting you *cough cough* I hope we meet again some other time."
"Yeah, I hope you feel better. See you later."
[Your POV]
"ARE YOU CRAZY?"
"Over Thomas Brodie-Sangster, yes, indeed I am."
"Oh my gosh, Y/B/F/N! I can't pretend to die!"
"Thomas did, then you can!"
"He's a professional actor, and I'm a potato who can't even meet her celebrity crush!"
"It'll work! And if he doesn't buy it, then at least you get to actually meet him!"
"True...."
"C'mon, give it a try! You always wanted to be an actress anyway!"
"Ok, ok fine."
*A week later*
Today was the day. I couldn't look my best because I was practically dying. I was going to meet the man of my dreams! I hope it works.
I crawled into the bed next to Y/B/F/N and my mom, who were playing along, who had roses with a balloon and messed up makeup to look like they was crying. It looked almost as real as if I was really dying; it made me cringe.
A tall figure appeared at the doorway; I took Y/B/F/N hand and a teddy bear on my other. The mysterious person approached the bed. I squinted a little bit since it was hard to see who it was due to the shutters closed. I peaked over to Y/B/F/N who had her eyes wide open and her jaw hung like bats in a dark cave.
I then coughed for effect and the man said, "You must be Y/N. I heard the bad news. I'm really sorry." Then, I started to recognize the voice of the man. It sounded very similar to the boy I dreamed about in class. Too similar. Way too similar.
"Yea, thats *cough* me."
"Wow....you're very beautiful.... I'm Nick Robinson. How old are you?"
Time froze for a second. My stomach nearly dropped and I felt like I had a heart attack.
"I'm ...I'm....(your age)."
"Cool." He leaned toward me and wrapped his arms around me.
Wait a second. Did the Nick Robinson just .....just.... hug me???
He pulled away and said, "It's really nice meeting you."
"Its really nice meeting you *cough cough* I hope we meet again some other time."
"Yeah, I hope you feel better. See you later."
He then turned and stepped toward the door. "He actually bought that?" I whispered to Y/B/F/N. Nick then stopped and turned around and faced us all. "Bought what?"
"Oh, crap."
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Sorry it's short :(
word count: 441
Updating on Tuesday :D
