The Winter Guest *Complete*
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Category:
Individual Celebrities › Alan Rickman
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
21
Views:
10,668
Reviews:
76
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. I do not know Alan Rickman. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 3
Chapter 3
I sank as low in my chair as possible, should I say something? But what? I felt like a little girl and decided to do nothing. They probably didn’t need me butting in their conversation. I heard their soft voices talking:
“ Why, this is definitely better then my room, you have a balcony! “ David got up and peered over the balcony. “
I heard Alan’s low baritone
“Well, actually this wasn’t my room in the first place but I swapped with one of the sound guys. I prefer a balcony, he prefers a bath, so here we are. “
“ What do you think of it?” David got back to his seat and it was a little harder to understand him now.
“ What? Of the whole crew coming to France? I think it’s ridiculous. Too much money spent. But I love France.” He said it from the bottom of his heart. “If I had not been such a wimp at that age, and not been acting, I would have loved to own a place like this, you know, like Kate.”
He remembered my name, he remembered my name…..I could not believe my ears.
“Kate?” David asked
“ You know, the girl at the reception, I think she owns the place, I saw her drawings on the wall. They were signed Kate. They are probably hers. Very nice. “
“ Oh, Kate, “ David seemed to remember “ well, the poor girl, Gary really is a bastard like that. Can’t help himself can he? The moment he feels somebody’s nervous he’s just got to do things like this.”
“ Oh, but I don’t think she was nervous meeting him, she had never seen him before in her life.” My heart nearly stopped as I heard them continue their conversation about me. This was awful.
“ How would you know that?” David lit a cigarette and inhaled deep.
Alan explained his theory. “ Because people that meet people they have seen on TV or somewhere else never look you in the eye when they talk to you. And how surprised she might have been by Gary’s stupid questions, she did look him in the eye.”
“ She looked me in the eye” David took another drag.
“ Well, you’re not that famous!” Alan’s low sort of a laugh made my head go fuzzy. “ But she didn’t look me in the eye, he added casually. “ And, “ and this time I could have slapped my self in the face, “ she’d already ticked of my name from the list when I only just told her mine. She asked your name and Gary’s but she knew mine. So it must have been me she was nervous about meeting.”
“ You really have an odd effect on women, you. “ David said it with a bit of a laugh. “ You’re nearly twice as old as me, you have played the most evil characters in history and still all the pretty, young ladies would die to spent a night with you.”
“ Don’t worry David, once she has found out I am the most boring old man in movie history it’ll wear off. “
I decided enough was enough and silently crept to my bedroom, I couldn’t close the doors as I knew it would draw too much attention. I really couldn’t bare any more of this. But as I slipped under my duvet I could still here their low voices on the balcony. It really was too easy to see through me. My God! Would Alan know? That I had spent some nights dreaming about him? Would he know that the moment I saw him in that movie my world stopped and all that mattered at that moment was him?
It took many hours before I finally fell into a light, uneasy sleep.
I sank as low in my chair as possible, should I say something? But what? I felt like a little girl and decided to do nothing. They probably didn’t need me butting in their conversation. I heard their soft voices talking:
“ Why, this is definitely better then my room, you have a balcony! “ David got up and peered over the balcony. “
I heard Alan’s low baritone
“Well, actually this wasn’t my room in the first place but I swapped with one of the sound guys. I prefer a balcony, he prefers a bath, so here we are. “
“ What do you think of it?” David got back to his seat and it was a little harder to understand him now.
“ What? Of the whole crew coming to France? I think it’s ridiculous. Too much money spent. But I love France.” He said it from the bottom of his heart. “If I had not been such a wimp at that age, and not been acting, I would have loved to own a place like this, you know, like Kate.”
He remembered my name, he remembered my name…..I could not believe my ears.
“Kate?” David asked
“ You know, the girl at the reception, I think she owns the place, I saw her drawings on the wall. They were signed Kate. They are probably hers. Very nice. “
“ Oh, Kate, “ David seemed to remember “ well, the poor girl, Gary really is a bastard like that. Can’t help himself can he? The moment he feels somebody’s nervous he’s just got to do things like this.”
“ Oh, but I don’t think she was nervous meeting him, she had never seen him before in her life.” My heart nearly stopped as I heard them continue their conversation about me. This was awful.
“ How would you know that?” David lit a cigarette and inhaled deep.
Alan explained his theory. “ Because people that meet people they have seen on TV or somewhere else never look you in the eye when they talk to you. And how surprised she might have been by Gary’s stupid questions, she did look him in the eye.”
“ She looked me in the eye” David took another drag.
“ Well, you’re not that famous!” Alan’s low sort of a laugh made my head go fuzzy. “ But she didn’t look me in the eye, he added casually. “ And, “ and this time I could have slapped my self in the face, “ she’d already ticked of my name from the list when I only just told her mine. She asked your name and Gary’s but she knew mine. So it must have been me she was nervous about meeting.”
“ You really have an odd effect on women, you. “ David said it with a bit of a laugh. “ You’re nearly twice as old as me, you have played the most evil characters in history and still all the pretty, young ladies would die to spent a night with you.”
“ Don’t worry David, once she has found out I am the most boring old man in movie history it’ll wear off. “
I decided enough was enough and silently crept to my bedroom, I couldn’t close the doors as I knew it would draw too much attention. I really couldn’t bare any more of this. But as I slipped under my duvet I could still here their low voices on the balcony. It really was too easy to see through me. My God! Would Alan know? That I had spent some nights dreaming about him? Would he know that the moment I saw him in that movie my world stopped and all that mattered at that moment was him?
It took many hours before I finally fell into a light, uneasy sleep.