Kristen Stewart was just an ordinary girl from California. It was hard enough being daughter of a famous actor, but her life was about to get even more out of control what with the success of Twilight and all. Oh and the runaway movie.
"Kris, hey, c'mon, the sales on!" Dakota shouted at Kristen in the entrance of the busy Forever 21 clothes store. It was easter weekend and they had planned a girly day out to shop. Kristen just couldn't believe that Dakota Fanning, also successful in films, was only 16years old. And a newly 16 at that.
"Yeah, i'll be right there, D" she called back, staring wistfully down the californian street of San Francisco. They had gone there to sight-see and general have fun time but something was tugging her towards the harbor. She felt a slight vibration in her jacket pocket and checked her cell.
K, can't wait to meet you. I'll be at pier 39. xx
Kristen casually wandered into the shop and found Dakota eyeing a blue sequined tanktop. She looked at the price. "Oh My God, Kris, you have to get this, it's so you! And in your price range" She squealled in delight that she'd managed to find something that was relatively normal. Kristen did like the rock n roll type clothes, and this normal evening top would look wonderful with her everyday denim jeans.
"Yeah D, they um," she looked at the label, and dazed at the top in wonder, even though her head was elsewhere. "Oh would you look at that, wrong size." she said with a hint of 'guilty' hiding in her voice. She couldn't much admit that she was really thinking about a boy. Let alone that that boy happened to be widely popular with the ladies. Dakota had warned her that any man that had girls flaunting themselves at them wasn't worth her time. But there was just something about him.
"C'mon Kris, it'd look fab. You know you want to.." she teased. Kristen gave in just to please her but her heart wasn't in it.
"Okay, but after this, I kinda wanna go to pier 39, if that's cool with you and all" Kristen asked hesitantly. Dakota smiled with joy at her friends choice in clothing and sidetracked the issue of skipping the rest of the shop because of this.
"Of course hon, we can so totally go watch those seals. I just love the noises" she giggled and carried on looking around the store while Kristen headed straight for the checkout, trying not to get distracted by any other clothes.
"Hello, Are you having a good weekend?" the young girl at the checkout cheerfully asked. She looked tarty enough to work at Victoria Secret, but Kristen held restraint to comment on that factor.
"I'm fine thankyou" she said politely and handed over her credit card to the lady. Everytime she was thinking about things, her automatic reply would be 'i'm fine thankyou' and that would be it. Heaven help anyone if they tried to make a decent conversation out of her.
The second the credit was taken on the cash register, the lady bagged the top and they said their goodbyes. Kristen headed for the exit and met Dakota standing there looking sad. She sulked.
"It's okay. I just saw some really cute pumps but we can come back tomorrow, can't we? I mean, we've got all weekend to shop. Press doesn't start til monday remember." she nudged Kristen as they made their way across the road to head for the trolley that would take them to the harbor.
"So, Kris, what's bothering you?" Dakota asked delicately once they were sat down on the trolley. They had to pay $10 but it wasn't all bad, they got to see the sights.
Kristen thought for a moment, staring out at the number of houses passing by as they made their way up the steep hill towards fishermans wharf.
"Nothing" she replied sternly. She didn't fancy discussing her dilusion of love. If that was even what she was feeling.
Dakota wasn't having it. "Oh come on, K. You've been acting weird ever since we got to San Fran. It's not, Him, is it?" she asked, cringing the last part. Dakota didn't really like Robert that much. Not because he was who he was. But because for the past 2 years he's been on and off about his feelings towards Kristen and then since she broke up with Michael, her former boyfriend, he's hardly spoken to her.
Kristen sighed. "Well, okay. But you gotta promise not to tell anyone back in L.A and you gotta remember that it's my life." she said, digging her fingers into Dakotas arm in response to the eyerolling she was making.
"Okay, I promise. Now dish!"
Kristen took a deep relaxing breath and began.
"But you can't be serious, K? He's a... a..." she struggled for a word.
"He's a great guy, D, and just 'cause you can't see that doesn't mean that it should cloud my judgement. I -, I think, well, who knows what I might think. He hasn't spoken to me in weeks."
Kristen put on a fake pout. She didn't fancy telling her best friend that that said great guy was in San Francisco at the time they were. Let alone that they were about to go find him. Well, she was.
The trolley stopped off by Pier 39 and they got off quickly. Standing on the side walk looking at the bars and souvinir shops that were laid all around the pier. Kristen felt her cell vibrate again.
I'm big and fishy, tall and dishy. You may find me here. Xx
Dakota caught sight of Kristen peering at her cell. She grabbed it out of her hand.
"Hey!"
"What is so import-" Dakota stopped midword and peered at the message. "Who sent you this?"
Kristen shrugged. She kept on walking down the pier, past hardrock cafe, past the fish restaurants. She had a feeling she knew where to meet him but she wasn't about to give it away. She had to kindly lose Dakota.
"I'm just going to find the ladies, okay. You go find some place to eat. Text me when you get a table, k?" she said whilst edging ever further away from her friend towards the back of the pier.
"Sure Kris, um, you sure you're alright? You look a little flushed." Dakota commented as Kristen hurried away from her casually.
"Yeah, I'm cool." she shouted over her shoulder as she ran for the toilets. Or at least thats what she wanted her friend to think.
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