"Crowds swarmed to the premiere of Max Anderson's 'Romeo and Juliet' last night and stars were out in force to support the cast. Tori Vega and Beck Oliver, who play the title characters, arrived together at half past 7, surrounded by class mates and family. Amongst them was André Harris, who recorded an album with Vega last year.

Vega and Oliver laughed and joked with their cast mates all evening, and while they separated at various points throughout, Beck constantly checked that Tori was okay; the couple seemed very loved up. At half past 8, Vega and Harris joined Darryl Brown on stage for a sing off. Tori and André delighted crowds with a rendition of their hit song 'Begging on Your Knees' before Brown sang a song from his album. After the crowd declared Vega to be the winner, she sang 'Freak the Freak Out' before boyfriend Beck joined her on stage to sing 'Finally Falling'. They were then joined on stage by the rest of the cast, when director Anderson made a speech.

'Making this film has been a dream of mine since I was a little kid,' the director said, 'and I was so grateful to be given the opportunity last Christmas. To be honest, I thought it would never happen – there have been so many good adaptations of the play that I didn't think anyone would take me seriously. Thank God Mark did, and he gave me this chance, but he said to me we need you to do this film next summer, so you've only got 8 months to make it. 8 months. I was like okay, I can do this, the set and the script and everything is all ready to go, I just need to find the cast. And I found Darryl and Jane and John and Kyle and everybody and they were all perfect, but I just could not find the right actors to play our leads. So one evening in a fit of panic, I emailed all my friends and asked if they had anyone. And my best friend, Erwin Sikowitz, who is here tonight, emailed back and said he had just the kids. And I found my stars. I couldn't have done any of this without the two of you. Thank you.'

Once Anderson had finished speaking, the cast went inside and joined the rest of the audience to watch the film. Afterwards, they proceeded to a nightclub on 5th for the cast after party. Vega and Oliver were seen leaving the venue at 2 o clock in the morning and returned to their house in the Hills with all their class mates."

"Tonight on the Graham Norton Show," Graham announces, "The overnight sensations and stars of the new film 'Romeo and Juliet', Tori Vega and Beck Oliver! They are joined on the sofa by director Max Anderson, and we'll have music later on from Tori and fellow classmate André Harris. Let's welcome them out!"

"Hey!" I say brightly, "Thank you so much for having us!"

"You're welcome," Graham says, shaking their hands and hugging me, "I think it's safe to say that the two of you are the definition of overnight sensation, if you don't mind me saying."

"No, I think you're probably right," Beck laughs, "If you'd asked 100 people who we were this time last year, not one could have told you. Now maybe ten could have a guess."

Graham laughs loudly, and says, "That's not true! You've become superstars; everyone agrees that this movie is one of the best of the year!"

"Have you seen it yet?" I ask politely, and Graham nods.

"Yes and I loved it!" he says, "I cried like a baby!"

"So did I," I share, "It took us five days to film that final scene because I cried every single time Beck did his final monologue. It drove Max crazy."

"I'd be like, Tori please try and stop crying," Max laughs, "and then we'd get a take of her going purple in the face with the effort it took."

"It's just because Beck's so fabulous," I smile, squeezing his arm.

"What about you, Beck?" Graham asks, "Did you have any scenes that were really hard to film?"

"I don't think I had anything like Tor did," Beck replies, glancing at Max, who shakes his head, "Nah, she's just more emotional than me. I did request that we filmed where we first saw each other first, because I thought it would be easier."

"Oh?" Graham says and Beck smiles fondly.

"Yeah," Beck says, "That was one scene I didn't have to act. When I first set my eyes on her, all made-up like Juliet, I fell in love. She's beautiful, right?" The crowd cheers and I blush, nudging him in the ribs, and he smirks, putting one arm around me.

"Max, you said at the US premiere that your best friend found these two for you?" Graham asks, and we all smile.

"Yeah," Max nods, "His name is Erwin Sikowitz and he teaches at the school these two went to. When I emailed him, he'd emailed back within minutes and was like 'I have just the kids'. They came in to see me the following Tuesday and I knew straight away that I wanted them."

"Didn't tell us that though," Beck teases, "Made us wait a week and put us through quite the intense interview."

"I didn't want them to get cocky," Max says, "Sikowitz told them I was seeing loads of people, but they were the only ones I saw that day."

"He told us on the Friday and we started filming on the Monday," I explain, "It was all such a whirlwind."

"And now you've made one of the best reviewed films of all time," Graham says, "Did you expect that going into it?"

"Not at all," Max shakes his head, "I wanted to make the movie because I'm passionate about the story and I had a vision. I definitely didn't expect other people to like it as much as they have, but then again, I didn't know I was going to find these two when I started."

"And now there's talk of Oscars?" Graham says, "What would that mean to you?"

"I can't even think about that," I laugh, "Have you seen the movies that have come out this year? There's been so much incredible work; I don't know how they're going to decide. But I've said it all along; I just hope Max gets nominated. None of us would be here without him and he's done the most amazing work on this film."

"Agreed," Beck says, "This was his vision, the whole thing."

"Beck and Tori made my vision better," Max says calmly, "They're amazing."

"Well you're all amazing," Graham laughs, "Now, Tori, you're going to sing to us?"

"With André, yeah," I reply brightly, "We're gonna do a track from our last album 'Tell Me That You Love Me'."

"Wonderful!" Graham says, "Well you go and get ready! Beck, do you sing at all?"

"Only a little," Beck replies, as I run off, "I did a couple of musicals at school with Tori, and I sang on her album, but I'm nowhere near as talented as her."

"Yeah yeah," André and I shout, "Whatever you say!"

Five minutes later, we finish our song and the crowd cheers. Beck is louder than anyone and he shouts, "Yeah! Yes, Tori! Go André! Yes!" He turns to Graham proudly and says, "That's my girlfriend."

"Yes," Graham laughs, "I know. That was an incredible performance, both of you!"

"Yeah, well André makes me look better than I am," I laugh, kissing Beck and sitting down, "Beck's my acting guy and André's my singing guy – they all just make me look amazing and I don't really do anything."

"Yeah, okay," Beck rolls his eyes, "You're untalented, of course that's true."

"I didn't say that," I tease, nudging him in the ribs.

"Well, thank you," Graham says, "We wish you luck with all of the awards this year, and remember, people, 'Romeo and Juliet' is in cinemas this Friday."

"Are you coming to Cat's party?" I ask quietly, "Or are you gonna stay in again tonight?"

"No, I'll come," Beck smiles, sitting up in bed, "Let me just get changed?"

"Okay," I nod, sitting down beside him, "How are you feeling?"

"I'm better," he says sadly, "Just a little bit pissed off, you know. I can't believe he'd screw me over like that."

"I'm sure it wasn't intentional, babe," I say comfortingly, "He did say he'd find you another part."

"He said that this one was mine!" he replies angrily, "He just put those rumours out to increase publicity, he totally set me up."

"Baby, there'll be other parts," I promise, pulling him closer and kissing his neck, "I'll speak to Paul, I'll see if he's got anything."

"It's alright for you," he says quietly, "You've got a role, you've got work set up for months."

"I know," I reply, "but you'll find something. We'll sit down together; we'll read scripts tomorrow, yeah?"

"Okay," he says, "Sounds good to me. Right, what should I wear?"

"It's black tie," I say, gesturing to myself. I am wearing a long purple dress with a sweetheart neckline. Underneath I am wearing a push-up bra, which gives me the ample cleavage I have always longed for, and on my feet, I have black peep-toe stilettos.

"You look great," he says, kissing my neck, "Right, so I just need to put a tux on?"

"And do something with your hair," I tease, "You haven't washed it in three days, it looks awful."

"Rude," he says, kissing me again, "You're just jealous of my natural good looks."

"Uh huh," I nod sarcastically, winking, "Hang on, Max is calling."

"Tell him to go fuck himself," Beck says, walking over to the closet.

"Beck," I reprimand, answering my phone, "Hey Max, what's up?"

"The Golden Globes have announced their nominees," he says, "You and Beck are both up for awards!"

"Oh my God!" I gasp, "Beck, darling, we've been nominated for Golden Globes."

"That's insane," he chuckles, "Who else has?"

"I don't know," I reply, "Max, who else got a nomination?"

"The film got one," he says, beginning to list them, "Darryl and Kyle were both nominated for Supporting Actor, and Jane was nominated for Best Supporting Actress. John got one for Best Score and I got a nod, so that's 8 overall."

"Congratulations!" I say, relaying the information to Beck, who yanks out his phone and starts texting, "That's really great, Max!"

"How's Beck?" he asks, and now I leave the room.

"He's angry at you," I reply, "And rightly so in my opinion. You screwed him over, Max; there's no getting out of it."

"I know, I know and I feel awful," Max insists, "But the producers said that at this stage in my career, I couldn't afford to get tied down to one actor!"

"Whatever, Max," I snap, "You hurt him and that's inexcusable."

"I know," he replies sadly, "I feel terrible. But I've found something he'll be perfect for! If you can just persuade him to go to an audition…?"

I hesitate for a moment and then sigh, "Email me the details and I'll give it a go." I hang up straight away, and walk back into the bedroom, where Beck, now dressed in a tux, is laughing on the phone. "Is that Darryl?" I ask and he nods, handing me the phone, "Hey, Daz! Congratulations baby!"

"You too, sweet cheeks," he says brightly, "Great news, right?"

"Awesome news," I reply happily, "I can't believe this is happening to be honest."

"Beck said he's going out with you tonight?" he asks, "How did you persuade him to get out of bed?"

"It's our friend's birthday," I explain, "He wouldn't miss it, not really." I put my hand over the speaker and insist, "Beck, go and do your hair. We need to go."

"Well have a lovely time honey," Darryl says, "I'll speak to you tomorrow! Love you."

"Love you," I reply, hanging up, and turning to watch Beck. He continues to style it for a few moments more before catching my eye in the mirror and sticking his tongue out at me.

"Are you ready?" he asks, "Or are you just gonna stand there and gawp?"

"Watch yourself," I laugh, kissing him, "Listen, baby, we can't tell people about our nods until tomorrow."

"What?" he says, "Why?"

"Because it's Cat's birthday," I insist, "This is her 18th birthday, her special day – we're not gonna take any attention away from her."

"Okay," Beck agrees, "I'm sorry, I'm just very proud of you. What happens if people mention it? It's probably on the news or whatever."

"If they mention it, we'll thank them for their congratulations and end the conversation," I say, "Deal?"

"Deal," Beck says, leaning down and kissing me again, "Now let's go and have fun!"