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Sami: Hi peeps this is Holly da site manager’s mate, Sami! ‘Cos she’s getting no fics on her site (C’mon peeps do her a favour!) she asked me to do her one in exchange for a Calvin Goldspink one for my site: www.freewebs.com/calvin4eva so I thought I’d be nice and write her one about this beloved Khleo Thomas (She’s loves the guy, he’s kinda cute yeah but the best actor in my books just has to be Viggo Mortenson!) Anywayz, here’s the fic. In the mean time, be a nice peep and check out my other fics on www.fanfiction.net, my nickname is Swords-Babe.
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Dreams Come True No Matter What They Say
“Oh hell!! Where’d I put my flesh coloured tights?” The tall fourteen year old screamed, looking frantically around her bedroom.
“Flesh coloured? Uh I think I fixed Adam’s bedpost with them,” Her mate Sami, who was lounging on the bed playing with Holly’s Beyblade, said sheepishly. With a face like thunder, Holly pounded into her little brother’s room and hastily untied her tights from the bedpost.
“Sami, why on earth did you use my tights?” She demanded waving them in front of Sami’s face. Sami flicked back her reddish brown hair defiantly before answering.
“I already used your bra for the window,” She said, a little exasperated. Upon seeing Holly go a deep shade of purple she speedily added a meek ‘Just kidding, don’t hit me on Ryan’s bruises!’. Holly sighed.
“Look Sami, we are going to the Lord of the Rings: Return of the King premiere in half an hour and I haven’t got dressed, done my hair or my makeup. Now will you pack it in tormenting me and let me get ready?” She snapped, pulling on her tights.
“Geez, I don’t know what all the fuss is about. It’s not as if Khleo Thomas will be there you know,” Sami said, putting Holly’s Beyblade away. Shrugging, Holly began brushing her long chocolate coloured hair, making sure the sunshine yellow highlights weren’t lugged up before she drew it up into an elegant style.
“You do know Viggo Mortenson, Orlando Bloom, Elijah Wood and all the other Lord of the Rings stars will be there? Plus a boatload of celebrities, Khleo Thomas just might be among them,” She told her short legged friend as she pulled on her top.
“It’s not as if we’re gonna meet ‘em,” Sami sniffed, checking her outfit in the mirror. She was wearing faded jeans with flowers embroidered up the side and a white tunic shirt which also had embroidered flowers on the front. To match, she drew her hair up in a bandana made in the same style as her tunic. She looked alright to say she usually hung about in baggies with a shirt claiming ‘Fallen Angel’ or a pair of trackies.
“You never know,” Holly replied mysteriously. She applied a light tan eyeshadow to her eye lids before drawing over her mouth with lipgloss. Sami shrugged.
“Are we celebrities? I know we played Maria and Hermione in ‘Make My Day’ but are we really famous?” She asked.
Holly Bolus and Samantha Yates had recently bagged parts of two sisters in a new film ‘Make My Day’ which was about two sisters trying to get their mother a new boyfriend. The film had been a hit and the two thirteen years olds had instantly become stars. (A.N: Not true I know but Holly and I desperately want to become performers.)
“I dunno, I’d say we are. There I’m done,” Holly announced, putting down her mascara. She turned to let her friend look her over.
She wore a short black skirt over clear tights and also an off-the-shoulder pink blouse which ended above the navel and showed her tummy. Her hair was swept up with bands and clips into dazzling twists and a ponytail. Her makeup was perfect and her high heels were exactly the right height. She looked spectacular.
“Wow girl, you’re out to impress!” Sami gasped. Holly giggled as their car beeped out side.
When the two girls got to the premiere, reporters, photographers and thousands of fans surrounded a gleaming red carpet leading into the building. On the carpet at the moment was Leonardo DiCaprio and his date, a leggy blonde in a scarlet dress. The girls got out of the car and reporters and photographers and fans instantly turned to them and started shouting their names and asking for pics. Holly posed a little while Sami was in a daze, gawking at Leonardo.
“Oi! Leonardo!” She suddenly yelled. Holly blushed as the famous actor turned round at her friend’s sudden outburst. “You’re fit! I love your acting!” Sami cried, grinning. Leonardo smiled back then entered the building and out of their sight.
“What did you do that for?” Holly asked, still embarrassed, as they walked up the carpet.
“What? I like him; he was there so I decided to tell him. People have a right to know you fancy them,” She smirked. Holly shook her head.
They went through the doors and were surrounded by celebrities. The room was full of people and pictures of the actors in Lord of the Rings.
“Hey! Is that Jim Carrey?” Holly asked, awed, staring at a guy in the corner chatting to Graham Norton (A.N: Are they friends?).
“Beats me. But I know I’m gonna have all the famous guys’ autographs by the end of the night!” Sami grinned once more.
As the two friends looked around them, identifying all the celebrities they knew, a tall man with browny blonde hair wearing a tux approached them. Sami didn’t notice him; she was too busy glancing around hysterically. Holly stared.
“Where is he?? Where the hell is Viggo Mortenson?” She cried, almost in tears. The man cleared his throat, apparently amused.
“Right here,” He said in a deep husky voice. Sami turned sharply and looked upon one of her many heroes, Viggo Mortenson.
“Whoa,” She muttered. He smiled.
“Miss Samantha Yates, correct?” He asked. She gulped, nodding. Holly listened to them with one ear; her mind was on Orlando Bloom talking to Elijah Wood.
‘Oh hell, Orlando Bloom! I am so gonna get his autograph tonight but where the hell is Khleo? Oh God, please let him be here!” She thought desperately to herself.
“I was at the premiere of ‘Make My Day’, you and your friend Holly have amazing talent. I tried to catch you but I was late in and you left before I could find you,” Viggo explained.
Holly wasn’t listening anymore. She was completely flabbergasted as a tall boy with dark skin and handsome features walked up to her. She felt herself growing hot and her palms grew sweaty. She was aware of only the young man making his way towards her.
“Hi,” He smiled, his voice husky and smooth.
“Hi,” She could do nothing but stammer; she hadn’t got Sami’s confidence no matter how much she wished she had.
“I’m Khleo Thomas,” He introduced, holding out his hand. She took it, nervous he’d say something about her clammy hold on his calloused hand.
“I’m Holly Bolus,” She managed to say, still not quite believing she was actually shaking hands with the young actor she had fallen in love with. She thought it was a stupid crush but as he stood before her, as large as life, she felt weak and light headed. She felt like he was her world and always would be.
“I know who you are. I saw you in ‘Make My Day’. I thought you were astounding. I’d love to work with you,” He said, his hand slightly stroking hers. Her heart pumped painfully in her chest, she was sure every person in the room could hear her.
“That’d be a huge honour,” She whispered. He smiled again.
“I’ll get my agent to have a word with your agent yeah?” He asked. She smiled slightly.
“Sure,” She murmured. He still held her hand.
“Wanna go get a drink?” He questioned.
“Ok, let me just tell Sami,” She said. He nodded as she turned to her very much occupied friend.
Viggo was just telling her he was working on a new film about a man and his daughter in medieval times that fight against bad guys. He was saying he was playing the father and the casting directors hadn’t found a girl to play his daughter yet and was she interested? Also it had a star studded cast including Leonardo DiCaprio, Tobey McGuire and Daniel Radcliffe plus special guest appearances by Gareth Gates, Alex Band and Calvin Goldspink. (A.N: Hell I would love that…working with all those babes…drool…)
“Um Sami, I’m going to go for a drink with Khleo, do you mind?” Holly asked.
“What? Not at all, Viggo says he’s going to introduce me to all the cast so I can get their autographs so I’ll be taken. Have fun yeah?” Sami grinned. Holly nodded and still hand in hand with Khleo, they began to make their way towards the bar in the next room.
After ordering their drink, Holly and Khleo instantly engaged themselves in an ordinary teenage conversation. They enjoyed a very friendly debate on the latest bands, books and just life. Holly was almost extremely reluctant to actually go watch the Lord of the Rings when the time came.
“Where are you sitting?” Khleo asked her as they started to walk towards their seats.
“Row B, seat 7,” Holly replied, reading off her invitation. Sami sat next to her in seat 8.
“Whoa! Coincidence or what? I’ve got seat 6!” Khleo grinned. Holly smiled warmly, a great bubbly feeling exploding inside of her. They took their seats and soon after Sami plonked down beside her friend as Calvin Goldspink sat down next to her. Excitedly, Sami began showing Holly all her autographs.
“And they’ve all put ‘Lots of love’! Even Calvin! And he’s asked me on a date!” She whispered breathlessly. Holly smiled vaguely as she caught Calvin smirking at Sami out of the corner of her eye.
“Ssshh Sami, the film’s about to start,” Calvin murmured, taking her hand.
Holly settled down to watch the movie, aware Khleo was edging ever so slightly towards her. A little way into the film, she jumped as he snaked an arm around her shoulders. Feeling oddly content in his arms, she leant back into the comfy seat, relaxing totally.
She was half asleep by the time the film ended. She hadn’t been like Sami, she hadn’t been on the edge of her seat watching Viggo’s every movement whilst gripping Calvin’s hand as Orcs lost their heads in bloody battles.
Khleo had taken her hand in his halfway through and sat stroking her hand with his thumb during the rest of the movie. At the after party, all she did was talk to Khleo, still hand in hand. Their hands fit inside each other like they were literally made for one another. Nothing could make her spirits higher, not even Orlando Bloom offering her his good lucks. She was even brave enough to ask for his autograph which he gladly obliged.
“Could I have your autograph please? I’ve been meaning to ask you all night but it keeps slipping my mind,” She asked quietly.
“Of course, but I’d rather give you this…” He responded, leaning in. And almost shyly he brushed her lips with his then kissed her a little harder. Her breath caught in her throat and she kissed back, amazed she was actually kissing back.
They broke apart and he stroked the smooth skin on her cheek, her kiss-swollen lips were pulsating, Christ she’d never wash those lips again.
“I have to go but please give me your number,” He pleaded. She did so and he gave her his. “I promise I’ll ring you tomorrow and we can go do something yeah?” He smiled. She nodded, smiling back.
“That’d be great,” She said.
“Bye then,” He kissed her once more then disappeared into the crowd of celebrities.
“Wow. I just got kissed by Khleo Thomas, the sexiest guy in the world,” She whispered.
Throughout the remainder of the night the only thing on her mind was Khleo and what would happen between them. She hoped to God it was something special that would last for eternity…
