It was a blinding, sunny day in Cardiff, England. A girl, with a very short, flashy red dress was hissing loudly into a cell phone; her bright red lipstick matching the fire that she spat. Furiously, she slammed her cell phone on the table, causing the waiters of Café Boison were watching her wearily and nervously. Finally, after a nudge from the manager, a small blonde waitress walked over and proceeded to take the frustrated girl's order.
"H-Ho-How may I help you?" The waitress nervously questioned. Before she could answer, another guy come in huffing, setting his duffel bag down next to the table sitting down across from the girl.
"Lucas! Where have you been?!" The girl sneered under her breath.
"Easy there Jane," He replied putting his hands up in defense, before he finished his sentence, The waitress cleared her throat anxiously.
"D-do you know what you want?" The waitress asked quietly.
"Double Vodka"
"And I'll have an espresso, please." The waitress nodded and walked back to the counter. Jane looked back at Lucas.
"Sorry to be late, I was just trying to solve a slight problem with finding the guy." Lucas told causing Jane's eyebrow to go up.
"What problem?" She inquired crossing her pale arms over her chest.
"The prat got away before I could get him! It's not my fault!" The waitress walked back over to the table and carefully put the drinks down before scurrying back to the safety of behind the counter.
"It was your job to bring him here! Not mine."
"Do you know how hard it is to even get close to him? People are around him constantly. It's not that easy."
"Then why did I hire you for the job?!"
"Because we both have the same idea in mind!" Lucas banged his hands down on the table frustrated at his partner's remarks.
"Calm down and take a drink of your espresso." Jane retorted, taking a sip of her double vodka. With a sigh Lucas took a drink of his coffee as he looked out the window. But suddenly, he spat his drink all over Jane.
"What the bloody hell was that about?!" Jane shrieked as Lucas frantically pointed out the window.
"It's him! Let's go! Before he gets away!" Lucas said throwing down money on the table and grabbed his duffel bag before running out of the Café.
There he was, dressed in a fancy suit and tie. The fact that this man even thought he could escape Jane was unbelievable! Even though he didn't know she existed. This man will not escape this time!
"Freeze! Right there!" Jane barked, chasing after the man at full speed. Despite wearing high heels, this lady was fast!
"Geeze, Jane…" Lucas sighed with a shake of his head, refusing to run. "You're creating a very unnecessary scene. "
But, Jane ignored Lucas's distress, as she sped on. With another sigh, Lucas started to sprint after Jane. Jane however was farther ahead than Lucas, a worried look plastered onto his face.
"Jane no!" Lucas yelled. But it was too late… Jane had tackled him. By the time he had made it over to the two people know laying on the cold concrete, Jane was already taking off one of his shoes and took the red sock that matched his tie.
"I am SO sorry about this. Lucas said trying to pull Jane off so he wouldn't look as weird as her.
"We are a big fan of yours mister Hiddleston."
"Can we have your autograph?" Jane asked holding out a sharpie and his sock she just took off his foot. Tom Hiddleston laid on the ground shocked at the event that just took place.
"Uh.. Y-yeah, um sure." Tom stuttered taking his sock and the sharpie signing it. He then slowly gave the sharpie and his sock back to the girl with the bright red lipstick. Jane and Lucas smiled widely at him and then turned and walked away with Tom's sock and shoe leaving Tom on the ground with only one shoe and a confused look on him.