Arielle sat quietly, watching each and everyone perform. The event that she had been invited to was going wonderfully. The voices were beautiful, some of the most talented people were there and singing for the 250 people. But, of course, she still loved Gerard Butler’s voice the most. She sighed as she went into a little day dream.

She suddenly felt a soft tapping on her shoulder.

“Pardon me, is someone sitting there?” She shrugged and kept watching the performances. She gasped, she knew that voice! She turned and looked up at the voice. Her eyes grew wide.

“Y-you’re…you’re Gerard Butler!” Gerard laughed and sat down beside her, smiling.

“Do you know everyone’s name or you just happen to know mine?” He gazed over at her with his blue eyes. She suddenly felt like she was melting in her seat. He cleared his throat. “Are you all right?” She quickly sat up, smiling in a perky sort of way.

“Me, oh, I’m fine.” She held out her hand for him to shake. “I’m Arielle…” she then whispered under her breath, I think…

“It is a pleasure to meet you, Arielle.” Instead of shaking her hand, he kissed the back of it. He then looked deeply into her eyes as he brushed a few strands from her hair. “Has anyone ever told you that you have the most beautiful brown eyes?”

Arielle felt a light blush rising in her cheeks and she shook her head.” No, no one ever-” before she could speak another word, Gerard had his arms wrapped around her. He held her close and crushed his lips against hers, kissing her passionately.

Arielle melted into the kiss and let out a happy moan.

“Arielle, everyone is staring.” Arielle was poked in the side by her friend, Mollie. Arielle opened her eyes and looked around.

“Where is Gerard?” Arielle sat up straight and looked around, sighing. “Damn, just a dream.”

“What were you dreaming about, Arielle?” Mollie leaned over, whispering and giggling.

“Gerry, who else?” The two friends giggled.

“Pardon me, is someone sitting there?” The two friends looked up and gasped.