Thomas Sangster, Robbie Kay, Peter Pan, and Newt Imagines

39) Bar. Drunk. Phone.

Thomas Sangster X Reader

(Y/N)'s POV

I went inside the bar and immediately ordered a shot of tequila from the bartender. Living in Hollywood is really hard. I came here so that I could become an actress. I just had another audition earlier and I didn't get the part.

It was really depressing since the part was almost given to me but then someone who has more connections than me was given the part because of what I said, connections. It really pays to know some people.

I started to drink and the drink really burned in my throat. I was enjoying my drink until a group of boys came inside the bar. I was planning to leave because those boys might cause some trouble and I don't want my day to get even more worse.

When I heard their voices, their really loud voices, I thought that they were familiar. It was so clear that they were drunk by the way their words were slurred. I almost laughed with the way they were speaking.

Since my curiosity got the best of me, I turned my head and was shocked at the people I saw. I saw Will Poulter, Ki Hong Lee, Dylan O'Brien and Thomas Brodie Sangster.

Will saw me staring at them and I immediately turned my head. I was getting ready to leave. Knowing those boys could be a huge ticket to stardom but if they promise me that in exchange for my body, I will immediately decline. I want to be known for my talent, not my body.

"Hello there love," I heard someone with a British accent say. I turned my head and saw Thomas was the one talking to me.

Oh no.

"Hi," I said in a dead tone. There's no way I'm going to encourage him. I might be free and not committed but he might not be. I don't want to be the cause of a heartbroken girl out there somewhere.

"Oh come on love, don't be like that," he said. "Don't you know who I am?"

I never thought of him as arrogant person.

"Yes I know who you are Mr. Sangster," I snapped at him.

I saw him smile and he shouted to his friends, "GUYS SHE KNOWS WHO I AM!" They cheered and Thomas went to them so that they could give him pats on the back.

I took my phone in my hands and googled him. I wanted to know if he's in a relationship with someone.

"Ahh I see you're seeing if I'm committed to someone," he said behind me. I crept up behind me and I was so shocked that I dropped my phone. No one was able to catch it and it was completely broken. "Sadly I already am. I have a beautiful girlfriend named Isabella."

Now how in the world are those producers going to call me!

I chuckled to myself. As if there were any producers who are going to call me.

"Hello are you alright?"

Thomas was looking at me weirdly. I just realized that my phone just broke and I laughed to myself. Well no wonder he thinks I'm weird now.

"I'm sorry for your phone," he said. He seemed to be getting a little sober now. "I'll get you a new one."

"HA! You don't even know me," I took my bag and was getting ready to leave. "You don't even know where I live."

"Well can you tell me where you live?" He asked.

I was planning on telling him but then he might not remember it. Also, giving my address to a complete stranger, even if he's a famous celebrity, isn't wise. I took a price of paper and wrote the address there. I placed the paper in his pocket.

"There's my address."

I left the bar and went home, where I told my friends about my encounter with Thomas and friends.

-

The next day, I was getting ready for another interview then I heard the doorbell ring. I took a sun hat and left the house. It was really hot and I needed it. I opened the door and I saw that nobody was there. I looked down and saw a small box. I opened the box and saw that inside of it was an IPhone 6. My eyeballs fell from their sockets.

There was a note inside it and I saw that this phone was from Thomas. I went inside my house and that's when I totally fangirled like an idiot.

I just received a gift from the Thomas Brodie Sangster! That doesn't happen everyday. Then I wondered how I can thank him. If I'll ever see him again, I won't forget to thank him. I opened it and saw that my old photos and contacts were still there. Everything was here!

Thomas is a huge lifesaver.

-

A few weeks later, I've landed another audition. They were searching for people who could pass for a teenager. I looked at myself in the mirror and I certainly can pass for a teenager.

This audition was for one of the most poplar book series, The School for Good and Evil. I remember one of my friends read this series and is totally in love with it. She also loves to act, I'm fairly certain that I might see her today.

I just wore whatever's comfortable and I drove my car towards the building where the audition is being held. I went in the elevator and pressed the floor 5. The elevator stopped at floor 3 and I saw Thomas come inside. I thought that he won't recognize me but his eyes lit up when he saw me.

"Hey it's you!" He exclaimed.

"Yeah it's me," I chuckled. "Thanks so much for the phone by the way."

"Yeah. Yeah. Why didn't you call me?"

"Do I have your number?" I asked.

"Yeah. Can I borrow?" He asked. I gave him the phone and let him scroll down in my contacts.

The both of us were going on the 5th floor. We were already there and he was still holding my phone. I took a small peek and saw him entering his number.

"Here," he gave me back my phone. "Call me alright?" He walked away to a room and I went to mine.

"Wait," I said, stopping him.

"Are you flirting with me?"

"Maybe I am. Why?" He shrugged.

"Don't you have a girlfriend?" I asked him with a teasing look.

"She broke up with me that day I gave you that phone," he shrugged again. "Well, I hope you get the part of Agatha. I'm auditioning for Tedros."

-

Third Person POV

Years have past and (Y/N) and Thomas are now one of the most hugest stars in Hollywood and they were the most powerful power couple for this century. They were already planning on getting married the following month on October 14.

As they walked hand in hand, going to the premiere of their latest movie, paparazzi and reporters were swarming around them.

"Ms. (L/N)! Please tell us, how did yours and Thomas's love story began?" One of the reporters asked them.

This question got (Y/N) to stop in her tracks and face the reporter with a sparkle in her eyes.

"I'll give you three words," she said. "Bar. Drunk. Phone. That's how everything started."

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