Chapter Thirteen

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A/N; 

So, I really am a giant fan of Doctor Who!! Being the 50th anniversary, I thought it was only fitting to bring Bianca and her little Whovian nerdy part into this story now. Also, on the side, a photo is attached, my own sick way of celebrating the 50th... Clara is Clara, Bianca is Rose, I am Amy and Courtney is Rory. Yes, they are our real faces, I assure you, however, we are much more attractive in real life xD

Bianca 

The premiere of Doctor Who... I remember watching each and every episode every Sunday night at exactly 7.46pm. Stella would always drag Louis, Danny and myself over to watch them at her and Robin's place, and we never missed a second. If an interview came out, it was a text saying Meet at my place in half an hour, and we'd all gather there, thinking it was important, but it was just Stella and her Doctor Who. I smiled a little at the memory. Mind you, while Stella was in hospital, I always brought my laptop to watch a few episodes. I had always liked the show myself. A year after Stella left to Australia, I went off to travel the world, and Australia was the last place I went to. I re-grew my friendship with her, although it was never quite the same. 

"Bianca!" A squeaky voice yelled happily, and I turned, knocked from my own thoughts. 

"Lou!" I said, hugging him tightly. I hadn't seen him in ages. 

"How have you been?" He asked, smiling and looking me up and down. "You've changed so much!" 

"You have, too." I laugh. Smiling, I pulled him into another hug. "I missed you." I whisper, just loud enough to hear. 

"So, I was listening to the radio on the way down, you and Matt, huh?" I tease, wiggling my eyebrows.  

"Pfft, please." I giggle. "He's twice my age, and I'm playing his daughter. He might be cute, but way to old for me."  

"Sorry?" A strong Brittish voice from behind me said, and I could hear the humour in his voice. I felt myself blushing greatly, and slowly turned to face Matt. "I'm cute, huh?" 

"Don't flatter yourself." I tease him. He grinned at me. "I'll remember that." And he did. That night when we had an interview, the guy interviewing us asked us our favourite and worst times in being a part of the Doctor Who cast. Jenna (A/N; Jenna-Louise Coleman, the girl who plays Clara in Doctor Who - it's a Whovian thing) said her favourite moment was when she got to snog Matt - as she said this, the live audience loudly 'ooh'd, and I couldn't help but giggle just a little - and her worst part was when Matt regenerated, and said it was traumatic, dramatic and sad, but she thought it was greatly acted on Matt's behalf. I went on to say that my favourite part of being part of the cast was when I got the call back after my horrible audition, and I was told they liked me, and wanted me to try again, and that was how I got the role. I agreed with Jenna that my least favourite was Matt's regeneration.  

"What about you, Matt?" The interviewer asked.  

"Well, it happened just today. Right before the premiere, in fact," Knowing just what he was going to say, I blushed and looked down, grinning. He was such an asshole. "I loved it today when the beautiful, young lass we all know as Bianca called me cute." I giggled and hit him lightly, and he grinned back at me. "She then proceeded to call me old." The audience laughed, and so did I. He was such a drama queen.  

"He'll get over it." I joked, shrugging. Matt being Matt, he childishly poked his tongue out at me, and I just grinned back at him. The rest of the interview passed quickly, and I was glad when it was finally over - my feet were killing me, I had always hated heels. Louis had invited me back to his little hotel to catch up, and so he was going to pick me up not too long after the interview. He was late, which didn't surprise me - when was Louis not late?! 

"Sorry." Louis said, his taxi pulling up beside me in the parking lot, winding his window down. I climbed into the seat beside him, and he gave the driver instructions back to the hotel. "Now Bianca, I have to warn you to be quiet once we get home, there is someone staying the night who I struggled to put to sleep, and I would hate to go through it all again." Louis laughed. Assuming Niall was meant to be looking after Theo and had handed him over to Louis was the first thing that came to mind, and that wouldn't surprise me, either. It seemed like the sort of thing he would do. "And please, pretend you don't know her." 

"Who?" I asked, now confused.  

"Stella." 

"Wait, Stella's asleep in your hotel room?" I asked, grinning. "Does she remember?!" 

"No, but we are going out again, but she and Courtney are fighting, so I gave up my bed." Louis said proudly.  

"Oh, Lou, what a gentleman." I say, smiling a little. This situation can't have been too easy on him. Louis ended up taking me out for dinner at a restaurant, not wanting to risk waking Stella. I can safely say that it was probably one of the best nights ever - the premiere of the show in which I have my first ever major role, a good night with the cast, a nice little interview, and a catch up with an old friend. It was nice, and the most relaxed I've felt in a long while.

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