Fake Love

Chapter 4: Why

Louise's POV:

I gathered my thoughts and started the scene trying to be as professional and as in character as I could. The scene that we were doing was the one where Tom or the main character Chris was telling my character Charlotte that he has a crush on her. The scene felt real, almost too real.

Peter: Look Charlotte, I need to tell you something

Charlotte: What is it, what could possibly be so important to tell me?!

Peter: Look I'm sorry it's just... it's just that-

Charlotte: It's just that what Peter?

Peter: Ok I'm going to get right to the point... Charlotte Mason I like you I really, really like you... like more than a friend, I'm sorry about everything that I've done... I promise I've changed I'm a better person now, please just let me know if you feel the same way

Charlotte just stood there with her mouth wide open

Peter: Charlotte please say something

Charlotte: I-I had no idea this is how you felt... but I don't know if I can forgive you... yet... but how long has this been going on?

Peter: I've felt like this since that night in the park when you ran into me

You snapped out of character as soon as he said this.

Louise: Wait that wasn't in the script you weren't supposed to say tha-

Before you could finish your sentence Tom kissed you and you were shocked at first but then you couldn't pull away, you had to eventually.

Louise: TOM WHAT THE HELL

Tom: I'm sorry but I had to

Louise: No Tom, you didn't

I ran out of the audition room and got all of your things then you remembered you had no ride home and your house was over a two hour walk from there and you didn't want to go back there anyway so you just sat out the front of the building for what felt like hours but was probably fifteen minutes until you called Brooklyn

On the phone:

Brooklyn: hey Louise why are you calling?

Louise: Hey Brooklyn, something big happened like really big

Brooklyn: what, what is it? Is it like a good big or a bad big?

Louise: well you see I don't know

Brooklyn: oh well what happened?

Louise: well a few nights ago I went for a run in the park when I bumped into someone...

I continued to tell her about how I met Tom and that the two of us were friends and I even told her about how badly Jake was treating me this morning and then I told her about what happened in the audition

Brooklyn: wow that was a lot, umm by the way what is his name?

Louise: Tom

Brooklyn: okay... and what does he look like?

Louise: well he has cute curly brown hair and gorgeous brown eyes and he has this adorable British accent and-

Brooklyn: umm Louise do you know what his last name is?

Louise: no...why?

Brooklyn: because I think he's famous

Louise: no way... he can't be

Brooklyn: just google the name 'Tom Holland' and call me back

Louise: okay

I hung up and searched up the name and what I found was ridiculous. This Tom Holland was my Tom, the guy from the park, I couldn't believe it. I sat there for a while in shock that I had a friend who was super famous and I didn't even know. I was snapped out of my thoughts when a familiar voice called out my name.

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