Merida POV

Everyone around me was screaming his name, it was hard to hear myself think. Betty gripped my arm, not daring to loosen it in case we got separated. I caught her eye. I knew the look she was giving me well. It was the 'why are we here doing this?' sort of look. I could only grin back with a sincere look.

We had arrived far too early in the morning to get the places we were now. The event started at 7pm and we had got here at 11pm the day before... There had been people here before us even then. But it was defiantly worth it. Betty didn't really see why I liked him so much and I had ranted my reasons to her for hours on end – her mind still didn't change.

But, oh, here they were, all of them here in the flesh. It was a strange feeling to see a celebrity in person. Especially one that you had a crush on. Most of the time you can just say to yourself that they don't exist and they're probably just robots – no one could be that perfect. He is. You can't really deny it when he's stood just a few metres away from you, flicking his soaked hair out of his eyes.

My heart had gone nuts when I first saw him, but now that he was so close I could hardly contain it. I'm sure my heart was beating do fast that he would have been able to see it through my jacket. Just a metre away, signing something for the girl next to me. I was trying to keep my hands from shaking so much, I was sure the pen I was holding was going to fall from my grip. Betty held the camera firmly between her hands, not as nervous as I.

Finally I spoke, just as he was coming to see me. Well not me as in knowing my name. Just another fan he'd have to write something out for.

"Hi." Tom Hiddleston said, reaching out to grab my pen.

"Hello." I managed to gasp as his warm fingers brushed mine as he reached for the pen.

"Who should I sign this out too?"

"My name is Merida." Tom looked up from the pen and stared me full in the eyes. His beautiful blue eyes were full of bewilderment.

"Merida..." He repeated, "That's a beautiful name."

I blushed deeply as he finished signing the picture. Then he looked at Betty, tucked quietly behind me, and noticed the camera.

"A picture too?"

"If it's not any trouble." I spat out, not wanting to be a bother in anyway possible.

"Not at all!"

We posed for a picture over the metal fence. I'm sure he could feel my heart racing. His hand was placed against my right arm, while I pulled the best smile I could without looking mental.

"There we go!" Betty exclaimed, after 6 seconds of us posing.

"Thank you, very much."

"It's no problem." Tom said, shaking his head from side to side. His wet hair flicking rain water onto me. I giggled slightly as he apologized.

Tom raised his hand in goodbye as he left with Chris Hemsworth. Me and Betty were left exclaiming in silent remarks and staring at the signed picture. Then Betty pulled back out my camera and showed me the pictures and video she'd taken.

Tom POV

"Sweet looking girl you just signed for!" Chris exclaimed, patting me on the back.
"Yeah... she is isn't she. And she has a beautiful name – Merida."

Chris laughed at my sudden show of feelings for the woman named Merida. He pulled me into a brotherly hug as the rest of the cast joined us at the entrance to the theatre. Screaming fans were everywhere, but I couldn't take my eyes of Merida.

Her startling grey eyes wouldn't leave my mind, and the way her 'dirty' blonde hair had blown across her face was the equivalent of magic. I couldn't take my mind off of her. But she's just a fan like all the others... or maybe she wasn't.