'She Doesn't Get It' - A Josh Hutcherson Fanfic.

part ten.

Part Ten, Josh's POV:

We traveled to Australia and we checked in. Fans were outside so I greeted them and Thalia stood in the corner, patiently waiting for me. Some asked for autographs and pictures. I brought her over after a few fans wanted to meet her. They really liked her so I thanked them for that, it means a lot. It was really nice just talking to bout ten-fifteen fans but I over heard about three fans saying really bad things about Thalia, I ignored it until they said she looked fat. I guess she overheard and frowned but continued talking to one fan who was about thirteen years old. I could see she was trying to hide it. The three girls talked louder, taunting her but she tried to ignore them. The thirteen year old stood up for her and told them to back off. I laughed and Thalia smiled seeing more fans stick up for her. Her face glowed when they left and she thanked them.

"This was really sweet, thank you. I don't think i'll ever forget this moment. I love you guys." Thalia smiled. "If you see any kids being picked on, stand up for them as you did for me. Thanks again." She gave each one a hug and I watched admiring her. They loved her. I hugged each one and gave an autograph for each. 

We walked back in the hotel and went up to our room. We both unpacked and just chilled in our room and my phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Josh, it's Chris. We need you to do a short press conference about filming, mind?"

I glanced at Thalia and she shrugged and nodded.

"Uh, sure. Send the driver." We hung up and I kissed Thalia's forehead.

She laid back down and I hopped in the shower.

Thalia's POV:

Josh had to go to a press conference and I understood that. His job comes first so I'll wait. I was in pajamas so I just watched TV. He got out the shower and continued to get ready. I just stared at him, examining him. I realized that i'm amazingly lucky to have him. He noticed and just smiled at me. I returned it because he deserved it. I really love this guy. He kisses me goodbye but i pull him by his shirt and we had a make out session until the phone rang letting him know that the driver was down there also ruining our moment. He laughed and kissed me one last time before he left.

I remembered the conversation I had with the young teen. 

"I really like how you're confident with yourself, like not wearing pounds of makeup with Josh. It's not like you see that a lot in hollywood or non-hollywood couples nowadays."

"You're beautiful and shouldn't be admiring that. It's how we look and we should embrace it. It's not that easy because we all have insecurities but you can't depend the world to give you a definition of beautiful; the definition of beautiful is you on the inside ten times more than what's on the outside."

She smiled and gave me a hug. I smiled to myself knowing I took a weight off her shoulders. I ordered room service stuffing my face with tons of food. I watched sad movies, funny movies, and inspirational movies. I cried, laughed till I cried and cried and laughed more.

I take out my laptop and explore the news of gossip with new headlines of Josh and I.

"Josh Hutcherson's girlfriend PREGNANT?!?" I laughed and clicked to see the horribly photoshopped picture of me in LA.

"Josh Hutcherson's beau stealing publicity???" What 'publicity' do I need? I want to become a nurse, for sakes!

I laughed it off and went on Josh's twitter since I don't have an account. 

Latest tweet, 3 days ago: The world isn't as beautiful as you.

Tweet, 7 days ago: It's frustrating when you don't get who you want. I can't make it more obvious? 

Wow, he really did like me before. I always doubted that. I shut it off and snuck on Josh's laptop.

Twitter was already logged in so I tweeted a few things...

"I love food so much i could marry it"

"I hate when people try to kick me in my face"

"I hate waking up early"

The mentions were hilarious! Some went like "Josh, are you okay?" "this is why i love you!" then some were bad: "your bitch of a girlfriend is taking your money, is that the kick in the face?" "Thalia or whatever that ugly girl's name is doesn't deserve you." "get back with Vanessa Hudgens or anyone else, she's so horrible!"

I realized how bad the hate was when I searched twitter as "Josh hutcherson's girlfriend"

"Josh's girlfriend is ugly. No one liked her."

ThaliaSLUT account reccomended search for "Josh Hutcherson's girlfriend, popped up.

"I hate Josh Hutcherson's girlfriend!!! She's such a slut!"

I searched my name on twitter and some more nice things came up than bad.

"Thalia Grace is so pretty." "Thalia brings out the best in Josh." "Josh has been his normal self and he's not tense. I love them as a couple. <3"

I really liked the last one and retweeted it without remembering that I was logged in as Josh. Crap, now he's gonna notice I searched my self, I thought to myself.

I shut the laptop and cuddled into bed alone and reread the nice tweets about us in my head. Then the bad tweets took over. 

Josh still wasn't back so I let out a few tears but ended up crying myself asleep wishing the hate wasn't this bad. 

I didn't know I was a slut or a whore for being with the guy I'm in love with.