Wasted // Leonardo DiCaprio

All I could think about

"What?" I said, finding myself rather out of breath. "You've got to be joking."

Leonardo sighed. "I should have told you."

"Damn fucking right you should have told me. Not only did you not tell me, but you lied about it as well!" My voice was becoming a shout and I just couldn't control myself.

Then, right as I took a short deep breath before my next yelled sentence, I realised- I'm talking to Leonardo DiCaprio. And then I realised something else- I SLEPT WITH LEONARDO DICAPRIO. I then seemed to have lost my breath, not saying a word, just staring at the floor.

"Olivia?" Leonardo said, lifting up my chin to make contact with me. "I'm so sorry. Please, let me explain myself."

He told me that he used a fake name with everyone at first, as he hates the girls who just pretend to be in love with him for his money. He said it usually works as he hasn't been in a movie since Titanic in 1997 so people never recognise his face.

I felt so stupid. So foolish. How could I not know? I was in love with Leonardo DiCaprio when I was 14 years old, and now I wouldn't even recognise him.

"What do you want with me?" I asked him.

He chuckled slightly, and looked away for a moment. "I'm not quite sure... I just like you."
I smiled slightly, not sure what to respond. "Olivia, I don't get attached to girls. I sleep with them and leave. But when I see you, I don't know I just- I feel something I've not felt before. When I walked off that day, I knew I was going to get attached to you, and I couldn't take this feeling. I can't lose you Olivia, my life was a mess before I met you."

"Your life still is a mess." I said jokingly, laughing and knocking his shoulder. Typical me: he just poured his heart out to me and I take the piss. No wonder no lads want me. Leonardo chuckled and looked down.

"Will you give me another chance? And I promise, no secrets." Leonardo asked, his eyes looking as big as a puppy's.

I tried to look stern, but eventually gave in. "Okay," I laughed, walking towards him and wrapping his hands round my waist, laying my head on his shoulder.

*LEO'S POV*

She walked towards me and took my hands, putting them round her waist. She lay her head on my shoulder and I kissed her head. But all I could think about was Victoria Hutchingson.