THE BOY WHO STOLE HER HEART

Chapter One

"Listen I'll see you tomorrow ok!" Hugh Jackman

"Wait! Hugh!" Rachel Hope muttered to her famous colleague "um, can I see you later?"

"Yeah! Sure, But it can't be tonight because I have late night rehearsals tonight! It's opening night tomorrow!"

"Oh yeah" Rachel said a little disappointed "Never mind! I'll see you tomorrow!"

"Rachel!"

"Yeah!"

"Whatever it is I'm here you can talk to me! You can always call me! Whatever the time!"

"Thanks for the offer but I think I'm just over reacting."

"Ok but I am here"

Rachel watched as Hugh turned to walk away. She felt stupid. What was she thinking? He's a Hollywood actor. Everyone has a crush on him and so does she. The only problem was that they are work together in a Broadway play and if anyone on the cast or crew found out of her crush it would go straight to Hugh.

'But if he felt the same way' she though 'no stop it! That is stupid! He would never feel that way about a chorus dancer' she thought again.

"Rachel" Hugh yelled out of the blue "What are you still doing here? I thought you would have gone home already!"

"Oh! How long has it been?"

"About 15 minutes! Are you sure you're ok?" he said slowly walking to her. His chocolate brown eyes not moving off her bright blue ones. He slightly brushed her cheek with his soft hands. A shiver ran down her spine. "Hugh" she whispered desperateness in her voice.

"I really like you Rach, but the only down side to that is well lets face it. I'm an actor in Hollywood and anything I do is reported by the paparazzi. It sucks but it's what I get for being an actor."

"Hugh, I, I" she looked down. Hugh shuffled closer towards her slowly. He lifted her chin up. She looked straight into his eyes. He slowly moved his lips closer to hers. Their lips brushed together for a second.

"I have to go" Rachel said moving away from Hugh suddenly

"Rach don't go!"

"I'm a chorus dancer I don't know what you'd want to be with me for! I'm sorry but I have to go!" She said a silent tear sliding down her face as she was walking away. 'What are you doing' she thought 'your crush, your celebrity crush is standing in front of you and you say no to kissing him. Go back now!' Rachel turned around.

"Hugh" she said as she was turning. But it was too late he was back inside the theatre.

Rachel turned and ran to the train station. Tears, a mixture of happiness and anger making her cry. Suddenly her phone got a text message. She looked down as she got on the carriage. It read:

Why did you go! Call me when you get home!

She looked up and realised she was standing in front of a man about her own age but he looked like he was up to something. She was scared and went to turn away but he grabbed her arm.

"Where do you think you going?" he snarled!

"I forgot my clothes I left them at the theatre!" she said confidently even though all her insides had collapsed.

"Too bad! You can get them tomorrow."