Emmandrew? or Andremma? ( A Stonefield Fanfic )

Chapter 1

*Emma's POV

"AND ACTION!"

Today is the first day of shooting. I sat in the classroom, ready to stare dreamily into the guy who plays Peter Parker. I never bothered to search who this guy is but i heard he's british and his name is Andrew. He walks in.

"CUT!"

"Emma! You are supposed to pretend you are doing work! Don't stare at him till he sits down!"

"Sorry." I really wasn't.

He was gorgeous. I've done movies with Ryan Gosling and that guy is a pretty hunky dude but Andrew made my ovaries gleefully sing with joy.

"Take two! AND! ACTION!"

I tried not messing up this time so I did what i had to do. He sat down and every two seconds I had to stare into his sexy brown eyes.

"CUT! Good job everyone! Next scene is outside, take a twenty minute break while we set things up outside," the director directed.

I stood up from the chair and walked to the table filled with food. I gazed over all the delicious fruits and snacks, and suddenly Andrew appeared next to me. I reached for the strawberries but he blocked my hand. He took one out of the bowl and stared straight into my eyes, "Did you want this?"

OH MY LAWD! That accent! so dreamy!

"Yes, now can you please hand it over?" I replied.

"Open your mouth"

"Why?" I asked. I would open my mouth for him to give me the strawberry but I didn't want to look desperate.

"Well we are going to be playing lovers in this movie and I think it would make the movie better if there's actually some kind of "love" between us."

I opened my mouth and he carefully put it in my mouth. He seductively smirks then walk away.

I think I just got asked out.