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four years buried in her study; she rarely watched TV or listened to music.
    She typed Tristan Woods into the search box on the internet. Over 40,600,000 search matches. She was stunned. Could she really have been so blinded to not know who he was when clearly he was well known to so many people? She searched through the first page of search results, websites, news articles, fan pages. She found his official website and clicked on it. She stopped for a moment, looking at the picture in the background, his eyes staring into the depths of her heart. She moved the curser over the About tab, clicking on it, she read it slowly. When she finished it, she sat back on her bed. He had worked hard to get where he was, and now he was living his dream. He had thousands, if not millions of fans who adored him. What had she gotten herself into? She leant back over the laptop, moving her cursor over the page, clicking on the music player.
    She listened to his beautiful soulful voice, he was singing the song he sang to her only moments ago. She listened to his songs, one after the other, all with the same intensity. It didn’t matter if he was singing acoustic or more upbeat songs, it was mind-blowingly good.
    Stella sighed, falling back on the bed; she searched the ceiling for answers.
    This is what she wanted, a no strings attached hook up, he would go back to his life and she would go back to hers. She couldn’t imagine going back to her life now, not after what happened. He had asked her to call him, begged her even. Maybe he wanted more. He did say the word relationship, but he was an extremely popular singer. A famous singer. A celebrity.
    “Shit!” Stella exclaimed. It would never work. She was a nobody and he was…well everything. Sadness sank within her as she realised they would never be together, it would only be a night of passion and nothing else. They were from two completely different worlds. She then quickly pulled herself from those thoughts. Why had the thought of not having a relationship with him made her upset?
    She wouldn’t call him, no she couldn’t. She made a promise to herself long ago, and she wasn’t about to break that promise for some famous singer, no matter what she felt for him. They had a great time together something she would remember for a lifetime, and that’s all it would be, a memory.
     
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    Tristan gathered himself outside of Stella’s unit, leaning up against the door he’d just exited.
    He had spent hours this morning debating on what he should do. He didn’t want to leave, he wanted to stay there forever in that perfect moment. He considered cancelling his flight this morning, but he realised Stella might not want him to stay. He wasn’t honest with her about who is was, and although generally girls swoon over him once they figure out who he is, he had a distinct feeling Stella was not like that. In fact she wasn’t like any other girl he had ever met.
    When he told her who he was, he wanted to get out of there as quick as possible in case her reaction wasn’t the one he’d hope for. He hoped she would accept who he was and want to take a chance with him, but he knew there was a good chance she might never want to see him again.
    He didn’t want her to make her assumptions of him based on his celebrity status, he was well aware of the media exploitations of his ‘encounters’ with women. He didn’t want Stella to think that was who he was, maybe two years ago it was him, but not now. He spent years on his rise to fame taking in all that his new found status gave him, including the partying and women. Unfortunately it took him longer than he wished to realise that kind of life only lead to loneliness and unhappiness.
    The past two days with Stella, although brief and unexpected, were two of the most amazing days he had experienced in a long time. He certainly never had that type of experience with a girl before. Something about her made him want to spend every second of