Right Out of Reality | ON HOLD

scene eleven

ROR CHAPTER ELEVEN

"Tell me everything." Keeley demands as soon as I step into our dorm grabbing the take out back that I brought for her.

"About what?" I ask playing dumb kicking my uncomfortable sandals off as I close the sore behind me.

"Seriously! There are even picture on TMZ of you, Blaze Anderson, Neels, and Luca Everett getting into a car."

"The lunch was fine, I'm pretty sure Luca's sister doesn't like me though. It's like she wanted to pounce onto me the minute I walked into the restaurant." I suspect climbing onto my bed and Keeley frowns.

"Really Laia Everett? Whatever forget her, how was it with Blaze, Luca, and Neels?" She brushes off before wiggling her eyebrows at me as she opens the bag taking out the dessert.

"Luca was cool and you already know Neels." I shrug and she rolls her eyes throwing the empty takeout bed onto my bed.

"How was Blaze though? Is he as mean as they made him out to be, oh my gosh did you see his tattoos and his piercings? I heard that he has one on his d-"

"Stop!" I almost shout putting both my hands to my ears laughing.

"I'm going to be working with him, I don't want to think about any of that." I groan taking my hands off of my ears.

"But you have to admit, he's really fucking hot right?" Keeley grins taking a bite out of the cake I brought her and I sigh feeling my face heat up as I think about him.

"I mean there's no denying it but-"

"Neels more your type?" She interrupts and I nod before holding a hand up.

"Wait don't get any ideas though, they're movie stars Keeley I have no chance."

"You said that about Harlow, and now you're the lead." She chuckles shaking her head at me and I bite the inside of my cheek.

What's wrong with me? I've never been this way with any guy. I'm always upfront with how I feel and what I want to do, but now it's like my little celebrity crush is right in front of me. Neels and I are developing a friendship and with my my stupid crush is too.

"I'm crazy Keeley." I groan lying back onto my bed putting a hand to my face.

"Honestly, if Harry Styles and I suddenly became best friends I'd be in the exact same position as you." She comments her mouth full of cake. I laugh just as Keeley's phone rings, glancing at her I watch as she picks it up and frowns.

"Its an unknown number." She says and I shrug.

"Pick it up, it might be Harry Styles." I grin wiggling my eyebrows. She snorts answering it and puts it on speaker phone.

"Hello? Is this Keeley?" A gruff voice picks up after a second and my mouth drops when I recognize Blaze's voice on the other end of the call.

"Keeley!" I whisper shout trying my hardest not to let Blaze hear me but Keely doesn't listen.

"Yes this is her, who's this?" She questions. I brace myself slowing getting up from the bed ready to pounce on her if she says anything stupid.

"Hey this is Blaze Anderson. Neels gave me your number, I'm looking for Victoria? She left her phone in my drivers car."

Frowning I feel my pockets certain that I put it their before we left for the restaurant but sure enough they're empty. I get off the bed holding my hand out to Keeley who's just sitting their with a shocked expression on her face.

"Are you still there?" Blaze asks sounding confused and Keeley snaps out of her daze.

"Hi, Oh my gosh I'm such a huge fan! I've literally watched all of your movies, I can't wait for Harlow with you and Vee. I can't believe you called me we were actually just talking about you and how you're so-"