You never realized you fell asleep. You knew you would, you just weren't aware of sleep over taking you. You woke up to someone shaking you.
"Hey Sweetie," you recognized the voice- it was your mom. "Wake up, we're here." she smiled at you. You opened your eyes and looked out the window. You saw the beautiful morning view of London. You looked at your phone case, then outside. This was it. You were finally in London.
The plane landed and you and your mom got your things and got ready to get off the plane. You guys made it off and you were back in an airport. But it was so much better.
"Okay, Sweetheart, I'm going to change our money into money from here. I don't think that made sense. I-"
You smiled at her and told her, "Mom, it's okay I know what you mean."
"Okay I'll be back." she smiled then walked away. You sat down and decided to go through your feed on Instagram, Twitter, and answer some people back on Snapchat. New photos of Tom going through the airport in America were on your feed. I got to see him in person. You smiled and let out a small laugh.
Just then there was more commotion. You couldn't really see so you stood up on a chair. Should I be doing this? You paused. Yeah what the heck why not. Standing up really did help you. You saw a big mob. No it can't be him again. That'd be crazy... you stopped. Your eyes met with the same big brown ones at the last airport, and this time, behind him you saw the one with the freckles, camera, and blue eyes.
"Tom, Sam, Harry, and Harrison..." You whispered. Okay this was crazy. Meeting them at the last airport was a coincidence. But now, here, at the same time- what was happening? Not that you have a problem with it. Tom saw you and stopped dead in his tracks. It felt like the world had stopped and it was just you too. All of this was surreal. You dreamed that this would happen, you didn't think it'd actually come true.
"Tom, you div why did you stop?" You heard Harrison say. He looked in the direction Tom was looking at. "Oh it's the girl from the other airport. Hey!" he said waving.
OH MY GOSH NO WAY THIS IS HAPPENING. Y/N SAY HI.
You waved back. "Hi!"
"Okay why are all you divs stopping?" Harry asked. "Oh I see."
"Mr. Holland, we must keep moving." one of the body guards said.
"Right. Sorry." he said. He gave you a smile and once you smiled back he kept walking. Soon they were out of sight.
You sat down. You were trying to catch up on everything that just happened.
"Alright Sweetie I'm back. Let's go to our hotel."
"Okay."
You got up and you guys walked to your car. It was a short ride to your hotel. You walked in and you were amazed at the room. It looked so fancy, and nice. You had a perfect view of everything and it was spacious. You put your bags down and decided to call your best friends.
"Y/N YES FINALLY! HOW WAS EVERYTHING? WHAT ABOUT THE CELEBRITY? TELL US EVERYTHING!"
You laughed. "Okay you guys better get comfortable because there's a lot."
You saw them grab pillows, and popcorn. You then told them how you saw Tom, then met him, Harrison, Sam, and Harry. And how they signed your shirt and you took pictures.
"Wait. Y/N, YOU MET TOM HOLLAND?! AKA YOUR CELEBRITY CRUSH WHO YOU WERE LITERALLY GOING TO MEET?" Lily exclaimed.
"YES! I MET HIM AND IT TOOK EVERYTHING IN ME NOT TO FREAK OUT!"
"Holy cow THAT'S CRAZY!" Matt added.
"Oh, and I saw him AGAIN at this London airport! They stopped dead in their tracks and literally shouted hi to me. ME."
"Dude you have such good luck." Matt said eating peaches.
"Yea! Are you eating peaches?" You asked laughing.
"Mhm." he replied.
"You love peaches. I feel like every time I talk about Tom, you're eating peaches."
"True. I just love them so much and it's perfect for talking about Tom."
"Okay Matt, Y/N will marry Tom, and you will marry peaches." Lily said and the three of you burst out laughing.
"I'd love to continue this conversation but I have to help my mom unpack." you told them.
"Okay. Just be sure to update us on everything."
"I will." you smiled.
"Ok bye." they waved.
"Bye!" you hung up.
Before going to help your mom you decided to post on your Instagram. You posted pictures of you and the boys. You captioned it:
"Made one of my dreams come true by meeting these amazing people. Thank you for taking pictures with me and signing my shirt." You then tagged them. @tomholland2013, @hazosterfield, @samholland1999, @harryholland64."
You turned off your phone and got up to help. After a little bit your phone was blowing up. You looked at the Instagram notifications.
Liked by tomholland2013, hazosterfield, samholland1999, harryholland64, and 2,000 others. It read.
"Oh my gosh..." You then saw thousands of comments being left on your post.
YOU ARE READING
Just Another Fan...
FanfictionY/N goes to an event, which happens to be to meet Tom Holland. You both notice each other. Will something happen? After all you are just another fan...
