"So have you taken up any new hobbies lately, like being a nudist?" I asked slyly.
"Would you quit it with that!" Matt playfully hit my arm, trying to hide his smile.
"This is the best blackmail opportunity ever, why would I let it go?"
"Wait, why do you need to blackmail me?" Matt was wide-eyed, realizing what I just said.
"Ya never know, it may come in handy. . ." I added, I was going to use it if I ever planned on kidnap- I mean being friends with him.
"Whatever." He scoffed, sighing as he sipped his tea. "Dude, would you stop that!" He snapped his fingers in front of my eyes (but this was one staring contest I was defiantly going to win, partly because Matt didn't even know it had started and also because Tom Hiddelston was outside the window).
"What're you staring at- OH MY GOD IT'S TOM HIDDSTON!" Matt squealed, knocking over his cup and sending it's contents flying onto my shirt.
(looks like I'm not the only professional fangirl here)
"OW!" I yelled, wiping the burning liquid off my shirt with the next to useless napkins.
"Shut up, it's Tom Hiddelston!" Matt still hasn't returned his attention to me as he held his hand in front of my face.
I scoffed, glaring at him.
Tom walked over, pulling up a chair to our table. "Do you mind if I sit here?" He smiled, asking innocently.
I stared at him, incredulous while Matt started internally freaking out, unable to speak so he just nodded. Why would TOM freaking HIDDELSTON want to sit here? (I guess I can answer that myself, mainly cause of Matt)
"Thanks!"
I snapped my mouth shut from it's gaping position as we both tried to compose ourselves.
This was a better trip than we were expecting.
Laura had gotten a bit annoyed and kicked us out, calling it 'bonding time'. Luckily for Matt I'd stopped hyperventilating about meeting him and we were best friends already (next to Laura of course). Matt just wasn't something to get excited over anymore (kidding, he's awesome) but I lost my interest in the celebrity part after knowing him for three minutes.
(I think Matt was happy to be out of there too seeing as Laura almost hit him with a frying pan when he let himself into her house last night.)
"Wow Stell, didn't know you were you clumsy." Matt returned his attention to me, looking at my shirt after he got over the fact that Tom was sitting in between us.
"You did it, Mr. OH MY GOD IT'S TOM HIDDELSTON!" I glared, mocking him in an overly high pitched girly voice.
"I did-" Matt protested, blushing.
Tom chuckled, hiding his face in his sleeve.
"Yes, you did." I stated.
"Whatever." Matt scoffed, rolling his eyes as he gave up, knowing he wouldn't win.
"So why are you here?" I directed towards Tom.
"Oh I'm just a huge fan of Matt here, so I JUST HAD to come in!" He was beyond excited. "And I just had to meet his beautiful girlfriend." He winked.
I started chocking on the remainder of my tea as I stared at Matt who had started chocking too. . .on air. (what an accomplishment)
"Oh we're not, in no way, together!" I sputtered.
(oh gosh he must think I'm insane)
"Oh." He seemed to perk up.
dedicated to @Nikki_Who cause she's just lovely
(sorry, I just screwed up the page on my MacBook so I had to retype the whole thing from memory :( expect updates every two days, I had my first day of high school toady and it was interesting and busy, like super busy
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I Walked In On Laura's Brother
Fanfiction> 2014 an overly dramatic fan-fiction, the first chapter involving Matt Smith wearing a curtain