Are you following me Mr Hiddleston? (A Tom Hiddleston Fanfiction)

Chapter 2

Margot awoke from her sleep with the blaring sun on her face through the open curtains. She held up her hand to block out some of the light as her eyes adjusted to it. Clearly she had forgotten to close the curtains the night before. Margot slowly slid off the bed readjusting the clothes she'd worn the night before and brushed her fingers through her hair. In the corner of her eye she spotted her playbill and poster on the floor by the side of the bed. Margot bent down to pick them up and placed them down onto the desk opposite her bed next to the tv. Eventually she made it over to the kitchen area putting the kettle on. As the kettle was boiling she went to use the toilet. Once returning to the kitchen she made herself a cup of her morning coffee, black with one sugar. Margot couldn't function without her morning coffee. She blew on her coffee then took the first sip of the caffeinated goodness.

"God that's good coffee" Margot spoke out loud to herself before taking another sip. "Right first full day in New York...where to go first?" Margot grabbed her phone out of her leather jacket pocket peering down at the light up screen noticing her battery was on 10%. She sighed carrying her coffee and phone over to the bed side, placing them both down on the bed side table so she could rummage through her suitcase for her phone charger and American plug adapter.

Once her phone was on charge she unlocked her phone and connected to the hotel's WiFi. Suddenly her phone was blowing up with notifications most of which were from her best friend Peyton Myers messaging her Facebook.

"Hey Mags, how was the play?"

"How was TOM!?! Did you two HOOK up?!"

"Is Tom as SEXY as he looks close up?!"

"What's he like in BED?! Bet he's an ANIMAL!"

"GIVE ME THE DETAILS ALREADY GIRL!"

Margot giggled at Petyon's messages. He can get so impatient when she doesn't reply quick enough. Margot gulped down the rest of her coffee before it got cold and it give her enough strength to reply. She quickly looked at the time. It was 9:30am which meant it must have been about 2:30pm back home.

"Hi P, Betrayal was terrific honestly loved the minimalism feel. They only used a couple of folding chairs and table with the occasional scene adding whisky and wine props, the back of the staging moved at one point making them stand literally on the edge of down stage. The backing and sides of the stage was also used to indicate how many years were passing. And the stage would rotate like turn tables during certain scenes usually when time was passing. I was on the edge of my seat for all of it. Oh god when they cried I cried."

"No we didn't hook up."

"Tom is even sexier up close and I want to squeeze his bum"

"I'll never find out what he's like in bed however he did call me lovely and gorgeous! And not to mention he touched my hand as he passed me before heading back inside!" Margot didn't have to wait long before Peyton replied back.

"Sounds amazing! If you cried then I would have been crying like a baby. I wish I could have seen it with you but you know I couldn't get out of work"

"There's still plenty of time for the two of you to HOOK up!"

"Oh cheeky haha"

"WTF you met him!?"

"Wish you were here too!"

"He'd never want to see me naked. I'd frighten him away"

"His tight skinny jeans didn't help"

"Yes! Tom, Zawe and Charlie all came out the stage door to say hello at the end"

"Hey what did I tell you about putting yourself DOWN?!"