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"So who is this Dotty? Girlfriend?"Harry asked Fionn as they laid down in their beds for the night.
Fionn shook his head, "No. She texted me by accident a couple of days ago, we just continued to talk, I guess." He replied, texting Dotty coincidently. He had his glasses on and some sweats on, no shirt just chilling in his bed.
Harry guffawed, "You're set for life then. I can already hear the wedding bells."
Fionn's brows furrowed and he looked at Harry weirdly, "What do you mean?"
"Have you not read any stories written by people? I mean I have and those who accidentally text each other an continue to talk end up meeting up, it turns out to be someone they do not expect, they argue and don't talk for a few days and end up kissing then dating then marrying." Harry explained running a hand through his hair. "There are fanfictions about me and it happens, in quite a few I have kids as well."
"Why have you read fanfiction?"
"I haven't!"Claimed Harry in defence, "It was my mate, Niall! But yeah, you'll end up dating within two days of meeting each other in real life."
Fionn snorted and shut off his phone having told Dotty he was going to sleep, "I doubt it, we've only been speaking for a few days and know little about each other, to be honest. If we do meet, I won't be in love with her. It's like having a pen pal but instead of writing letters or emails we text and live in the same country, at least I think she comes from England, I don't actually know."
"So you're telling me you basically only know her first name, and you talk a load of rubbish to each other?"
Fionn nodded, "Basically. I do know her age, that she used to work in McDonald's and started a new job a couple of days ago and a few other things."
"How old is she?"Harry asked turning on his side to face Fionn who also faced Harry.
"Nineteen."
Harry nodded, "Anyway, so what was it like filming for the first time? Was Chris a harsh director?"
Fionn explained how his first scenes were like and how Chris was a great director and chatted like a normal person would to a friend. "He didn't have a go if anyone messed up, I tripped over a bin at one point and he asked if I was okay and didn't yell or anything. He was nice when explaining how the scene was going to go, he gave instructions and was right next to the camera, not sitting down at all when it came to directing. As for that Dorothy girl, she was funny made a few jokes when she had to make me look sweatier and things, she also had a few water bottles on hand for us if we needed some, she was really down to Earth as well, like Chris. Honestly, mate, there are some horrible directors and Chris isn't one."
"That's reassuring, cheers."
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The next morning the cast were sat at the table for breakfast all quite groggy as it was very early, but no one was as groggy as Fionn, who was certainly not a morning person at all. His head was on the table and he hadn't touched the cereal he had got. His hair was a mess under his hat that he had put on, not bothering with doing anything to it and his eyes were closed. At one point Tom (GC) had to kick him as snores tumbled from his lips.
Fionn lifted his head from the table picking up his spoon and slowly diving it down to get some cereal. Everyone else had perked up after they ate and they waved as Chris entered the room. "Morning, lads. Not a morning person Fionn?" He greeted and sat down with the guys to talk about what was happening that day. Fionn shook his head and Chris chuckled. "Total opposite of my daughter, she is hyper all times of the day, especially in the night and early morning. We thought she would grow out of the habit once she became a teenager but no, she's nineteen and still as bad as she was when she was little."
Jack laughed, "Must be hell on Christmas."
"No actually, she doesn't wake us up until six which we said is okay, as a child it would be midnight and we would be awoken. Bit difficult when we were wrapping presents at that time." Chris replied. "You'll soon get used to it."
Dotty entered the room not long after, looking wide awake and heading over to the breakfast bar to get her food. She picked up some toast that was plain, before sitting at a two-seater table alone and bringing out her phone.
Dotty:
Morning! If you are awake, anyway. Have a good day nonetheless.
Fionn's phone vibrated in his pocket and he pulled it out to see that it was from Dotty, just as Chris left and joined his daughter. "That from your future wife?" Harry teased.
"Oh shut up." Fionn laughed, "I told you, it's not going to happen. I don't live in a fanfiction or whatever they're called."
Harry winked, waggling his eyebrows as he sipped his coffee, confusing everyone else. "What's this about?" Asked Cillian who broke the silence of them watching Fionn and Harry pulling faces at each other.
"Fionn's talking to a girl who accidentally texted him."
Barry snorted, "Totally going to marry then."
"No, we aren't! I barely know her and two we've been talking for what a week?!"
"I have read the books that start off like that and when you marry I will be the one to stand up at your wedding and say I told you so." Barry added.
"Not going to happen."
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A Coincidence||Fionn Whitehead
FanfictionDotty Nolan is the daughter of director Christopher Nolan. The day before she and her father would be going to France to start the production of the film 'Dunkirk', she accidentally texts the wrong person after saving her friend's number in wrong. I...