*Surprise people*

***********Weston's PoV************

"Why would you do such a thing West?" My mananger, Phil Jeffrey, said.

I sighed and pretended to listen to some music.

"I am talking to you and this ignoring me won't work for long." He said exasperated by my behaviour.

Like I give a shit. He didn't care for me, I was just a money making puppet to all of them.

"I asked you to follow rules, you can get a movie deal soon and here you go around breaking rules. Why did you do that?" He asked pacing in front of me while I gave him a bored look.

Why did I do that?

I loved music and always wanted to write songs and convey my feelings through music, but since I realised my voice was not natural, it was Pied Piper's tune, it was a magic that made people fall in love with whatever I sing, to make them follow me to the end of earth.

I was probably the only star with no anti-fan.

Why did I do that?

I did that because first time in my life I wanted to make music for someone, to convey my feelings to someone. To accept a challenge to make my one anti-fan happy.

Elise Marie Stuart, who is she?

I went to disco that day to drink away the pain, the stress the feeling of uselessness but then I saw her. I noticed her as she was dragged in by another female but my eyes stuck on her. She was average looking but it was way her shoulder slumped like she didn't wanted to be there or her jeans crop top attire that told me that disco was not her scene.

She intrigued me and I wanted to talk to her.

But then she got lost in the crowd. Luck was in favour because I heard someone complaining about bad lyrics, of my song. I have never heard anyone saying bad things about my song though I know they are complete crap.

I shifted to look at her and I felt a pull. Not lust, not attraction..a pull like she had a string that reached my brains and she had the power to pull me in. Her eyes were blue, even in the darkness of disco I could see they were beautiful.

She hated my music with passion and I knew she was the last string of hope I can hold on to. She was the only one that didn't follow me singing and dancing.

"You are not even listening to a word I am saying." Phil glared at me.

I pulled out the ear plug and shrugged.

"Weston, you are a brand. You can't just go around singing song that can mess up your image, songs which are not polished to perfection. Your father will kill us." He said looking worried.

Poor Phi; if he only knew about my magic voice.

"Yeah, right Phil  like singing about boobs and beaches is totally good for my career. People hate this kind of meaningless shit." I said annoyed now.

"Hate? Weston no one, no one hates you." He said surprised at my words.

I sighed deeply and allowed his words to settle in. I might be the first celebrity to hate all attention. But I did, I hated it because I was not getting it because of magic, I was getting it because I had this magical voice that lured people.

Why did she hate me?

She challenges me, no one ever did. She insults me, no one ever did. She makes me feel happy, no one ever did. At first she intrigued me but now I wanted to be around her.

And to be around her I had to plan revenge. She played the damsel in distress with me, I had an idea that might shock her nerves. Though I might say the sharp urge to kiss her was shocking me more. Will she hate me if I kissed her?

***

Killing two birds with one stone. Media was going crazy over the song, they loved it. Of course they did but I was actually proud of it because she liked it.

So to handle the media drama, fan comments and 'polishing' my song, I had to meet Mr. Stuart personally but I didn't inform Elise and was going to surprise her.

I loved playing this revenge game with her.

I rang the door bell and wishes that she will open up the door. I made sure I came when no one was home and when they came she was all flustered. She is flustered and breathless when I am too close to her and I am try to maintain by cool celeb exterior while inside i am just as helpless as she is.

The door opened but some man in uniform stood there.

"Sir, how can I help you?" He asked curtly.

"I am here to meet Miss elise."

"And who may I say is here to meet her." He asked with a smile.

"Wes...Tell her , her boyfriend is waiting for her." I said feeling mischievous suddenly.

Will she be angry at this? I just assumed and called myself her boyfriend, was that too much?

Were we even friends?

After the butler left with a surprised smile, I waited suddenly feeling anxious at what I just did.

Weston, you are freaking celebrity, why are you anxious?

I was loved...no, more ,like worshipped by people and that brought on certain attitude in me. But around Elise, it was all gone replaced by giddiness and comfort. I was wearing a mask for the world, around her it was just me.

And yeah I was turning into a damned girly romantic.

"Really Hamilton? Boyfriend?" Her voice pulled me to her, again.

She was like my very own Pied Piper.

"Well, I am a boy and I am your friend, so boy-friend. I never combined the words Stuart, you did." I teased her lightly also wanting to know whether she considered me friend or not.

She rolled her eyes and it amused me. No one rolled their eyes at me, not to my face, I am a loved celebrity but Elise did.

"Okay mr. Boy-friend, what the hell are you doing here?" She asked not realising she made me real happy by not denying that we were friends.

"I am here to meet you. I was bored and my manager was eating my brain so I thought why not spend a day with new friend I made." I said lying calmly.

"Uh-huh. And what do you suggest we do." She asked and then sat down on couch, not even bothering to offer a seat to a famous person like me.

She was wearing a white short tee with bugs bunny on it and short red shorts. Being a dancer and all her legs were sexy. And I had to look away being a hormonal teenage guy.

She was not even bothered to look pretty or look decent in front of me. This pleased me, she was free and herself around me, no showing off or dressing up.

I sat down next to her, trying to remind myself not to do anything rash and perverted.

"You choose." I said lamely not able to look away from.

God! Weston you have seen models and actresses. Stop ogling her like that.

"Fine, let's play hide and seek." She said clapping her hands in a excited manner.

"Hide and seek, really?" I snickered at her choice.

"Is there a problem Hamilton?" She asked with narrowed eyes.

I pursed my lips together to try and not laugh.

"No, no problem. Lets play." I said realising this would be fun.

"Fine, I will go and hide." She said.

"Woah, woah, wait. Who decided that?" I asked knowing that what she decided will eventually happen.

"Me, now come on. Or are you scared?" She teased me with the oldest tricks and I pretended to give in.

"Fine, I will find you before you find a place to hide."

"Good luck Hamilton, you will need it." With that she stuck out her tongue at me and left.

I closed my eyes and started counting in my head.

***

"Last clap Stuart." I called out now near the swimming arena.

She was smart to say the least, she hid in a place where voice echoes making the first clap useless. Her next clap was somewhere in the kitchen but she scattered stuff there making me slow and now the third and final clap was near the swimming arena.

How I guessed because I saw her hair dangling behind her but before I could utter a word, she was gone. The final clap was muffled and I was trying to look for her in the very open swimming pool. Suddenly someone pushed me into water...and with a loud splash I was in the pool and she won.

She was laughing hysterically on her success and me wet in the pool. And here I thought I was the musician but her laughter was the lyrical to my ears.

Wow, Hamilton, you just wrote some lyrics.

And now I was calling myself by the name she calls me by.

"Elise." Her mother called out and for a awesome dancer her balance sucked and she slipped into pool probably in shock.

Ah! How lord was helping me out? As if it was not awkward enough to have a boy in your pool. Elise just landed right next to me in the pool.

I wasted no time and swam towards her. My heart jolted in my chest as I held her waist. I was in dangerous territory, testing my controls. Her short tshirt was wet and sticking to her body like second skin. Her legs were dripping wet and collided with mine as I held her close. My hands rested on her slightly exposed waist and I could feel her soft skin.

It was sweet torture to hold her close and yet could not do anything.

My intrigue formed sense in my mind and I realised, I liked her. How much, I had no idea. There had been many hot girls I wanted to kiss before her but the thing was they kissed me themselves but here I was controlling myself in front of Elise.

"Hamilton, let go off me, NOW!" She yelled glaring at me, wriggling in my arms.

She was flushed red and breathing heavy.

She was making it harder for me not to look at her lips.

"Elise." Her mother now stood over us next to the pool.

Elise gasped and pushed me away with full force. Not in the least ashamed I moved away with a grin.

"Out of the pool, we need to talk." Her mother said in a cool tone.

She nodded and sighed in relief as her mother left.

"What just happened you asshole?" She asked through gritted teeth.

I was close to her again, I told you about the pull right...I could just stay away, weird , funny feeling.

My fingers raised on its own accord, I swear and wiped off a droplet from her cheek. Her eyes went wide and she looked at me with surprise.

You are a super star man, you don't do all this!

Hell with the advice I thought and said with a smirk, "Revenge Stuart, this was my revenge."

If she was surprised before, she was surprised enough to stop breathing now.

Got ya!

"Your turn Stuart." I said and quickly climbed out of pool, the danger zone.

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