Heroes//Tom Holland

One

~Olivia~

This week hasn't been the best.

On Monday, I was 2 hours late to work because of traffic. On Tuesday, I got send home with a concussion as parts of a stage light hit me on the head. On Wednesday, I had a day off but ended up going in work because they needed me.

Today is Thursday and I'm running late for work again!

I have bad luck in America or wherever I go that is out of England. I don't know why, maybe me and traveling don't go well together. Or maybe it's just work. I don't get along with work either.

As I arrive at work, the producer calls me.

"Liv! Where are you?" He asks as I put my phone to my ear.

"I'm walking across the car park now. I'll be 2 minutes." I say.

"Great! You're here." He laughs before ending the call.

I put my phone in my pocket and carry on walking. I feel someone's shoulder hit mine with a force and I fall to the ground on my ass.

"I am so sorry." They say as soon as I hit the cold, hard floor.

"It's fine, don't worry about it." I stand up and brush off the dirt on my pants. I look up to see a boy. He's around my age and looks very very familiar.

"Is it Olivia?" He asks.

"Yeah." I say with a confused look. Then it hit me. "Tom!"

"That's my name, you didn't have to scream it." He laughs.

"Sorry." I smile. He's a lot cuter in real life.

"You're from London aren't you?" He asks.

"Well, South-West London in Teddington, do you stalk me?" I giggle.

"No, I can just tell." He shrugs.

"Nice, Sherlock."

"Actually, I'm working with Sherlock right now."

"Benedict Cumberbatch?" I ask.

"And Robert Downey JR." He chuckles.

"Amazing. I got to go. I'm having a bad week and it's my second time this week I'm very late to set. Talk to you later." I say starting to walk.

"Ah yes, I saw your tweets about it." He says as he starts to walk away too.

"Stalker!" I shout. I can hear him laugh as he walks away.

Damn he's cute.

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"You can't keep going around the city telling everyone my secret! You're going to get me or even us killed! Is that what you want?" I shout on the verge of on-screen tears.

I sit down on the sofa with my head in my hands.

"Listen, I'm sorry. I promise I'll make sure that no one else finds out. For the safety of us and the child."

"What child?" I say bursting out with laughter.

"Cut! Stop saying 'child'! It's not even on your script." The producer laughs. "That's it until tomorrow!"

I go into my dressing room to get into more comfortable clothes and clean off my makeup.

As I get outside, I am met with Robert Downey JR, Mark Ruffalo and Tom Holland.

"Hey, guys." I smile.

"Hey, Olivia Williams who has been in a total of 4 movies, born of September 27th 1999, from Teddington, has 4 brothers and you have a 15 year old Old English Sheepdog called Barney." Tom says reading something from his phone.

Mark and Robert look at him weirdly.

"Did you just read that from my famous birthday profile?" I ask.

"Maybe, possibly, I don't know." He shrugs.

"You are so weird." Robert says to Tom.

"I think we all know that." I say with a smirk.

A/N

Ayyyye first chapter!

It's a short one though, I'll make it longer next time :)

-Ruby x