He’s My Girl (Chapter 1)
TITLE OF STORY: He’s My Girl
CHAPTER: 1
AUTHOR: miss-m-and-her-blog
WHICH TOM/CHARACTER: AU Actor!Tom
GENRE: Romance, Action, Drama
FIC SUMMARY: He’s a guy, she’s a boy in disguise. He’s an actor, she’s a stuntman or -woman. How can it ever work when the famous Tom Hiddleston stars in an action film, with Charlie or Charlene as his stunt choreographer?
RATING: T
WARNINGS/TRIGGERS/AUTHORS NOTES: The inspiration behind this story are those KDramas (Korean Dramas) that I have watched where a girl pretends to be a man to get closer to the guy she likes. But in this story, it’s a different reason why Charlene did it (And it’s her point of view that will be in this chapter, but Tom will also be in this chapter) and you’ll know why in this chapter ^_^
FEEDBACK/COMMENTS: Thanks for the likes and reblogs that you have for the Prologue chapter! :D
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Almost a year ago…
Charlene could remember it so well, the day she almost lost all the hope and joy she have in life; it is the day her father died.
Before entering her father’s room, Charlene had to wear a mask as per instruction of his doctor. When she got in, she saw her father is sleeping and coughing in between while lying on the bed. She went over to his side and quietly waited for him to stir.
“Papa, I’m here.” She whispered as she placed a hand on her father’s forehead.
The beat of his life support distracted Charlene for a while, but when Bo-Gyeong stirred, her smile appeared immediately.
“Gongjunim!“ He weakly responded but still with such delight, especially he was seeing his daughter smile down at him.
Bo-Gyeong was a paraplegic ever since he got into an accident from a stunt work for a Filipino action movie. Charlene was only 11 at that time but she was forced to earn money not for herself only but for her father also.
He moved with Charlene in Seoul when she was 13, and there he became a substitute instructor in a dojo despite his disability. Charlene on the other hand, learned to juggle school and her part time jobs. It was difficult for the father and daughter; but Charlene never gave up on him.
“Papa, I brought gimbap, with chicken adobo mixed in, of course.” Charlene brought out the lunch box covered in cloth, in front of her father.
Bo-Gyeong struggled to speak up after coughing out, “Did you ask your Uncle Barty that when he comes home to Manila; to send me one of those Emperador brandy.” He finally made a joke to his daughter.
“Pff, appa-- You’ll drink buckets of beer after you get out of the hospital.” She tried to encourage him. But then, his coughing fit came out again and this time it was longer than before.
His doctor, Dr. Eun, on the other hand, had already told her after two weeks of his admittance, that he was not hospitalized because of his paralyzed legs; it was because of his bacterial pneumonia. Unfortunately, it was beyond any cure and Charlene learned that he could die from it.
He doesn’t have enough time, Ms. Lee. Your father is dying.
Charlene tried to brush off the memory, instead, she opened the lunch box and the smell of fresh food made Bo-Gyeong smile.
“Ahh... You really inherited your Mama’s magical skill of cooking. I could see her just now, standing at our kitchen, smiling at me as I hug her from behind.” He muttered.
Suddenly, the erratic beat of the life support caught Charlene’s attention, but her father made her look at him as he spoke,
“Listen to me, gongjunim... I know I don’t have much time left-- I know it very well... But, when I’m gone, I want you to find someone you could share not only your heart with, but also your life...”
“Shh, papa, don’t talk so much-- I’ll get help.”
This time, Charlene saw that his heart rate was dropping. Her eyes widened as panic had started sinking in to her mind.
“No! No, no-- Papa, stay with me! I’m going to call the nurse!” She panicked as she pushed the emergency button.
“Saranghae, Cha-Cha...” His words sounded to her like there were blown away by the wind; his breath disappeared with the air.
The next thing she heard was the flat line of the life support.
Nurses and a doctor flooded in to the room and they surrounded Bo-Gyeong. A male nurse shoved her out of the bedside and into the doorway.
Charlene braced herself against the wall, and the door shut loudly in front of her; blocking Bo-Gyeong out of her sight.
She couldn’t fight the feeling, she had to go outside and run away from her father's room. But the tears kept falling from her eyes, her chest weighed down by the pain. Her feet started to take steps; it started to take her away from that room, to find solitude for herself.
Charlene ran up the stairs, until she found the door to the rooftop and outside. The blue skies blinded her, but her tears stung her eyes more than anything else.
With no one else at the rooftop, she fell down the concrete floor and embraced only her legs to hold herself from the pain.
Mama... If you meet Papa in heaven, please take care of each other...
She whispered those words as if her mother, long gone from this world; is an angel she is praying to.
That was one of the darkest days that Charlene had in her life. First, her mother was taken from her and her father; then now Bo-Gyeong is gone.
She was all alone now and her relatives are at the other side of the globe. There’s nobody else to turn to or to hold on to; just herself.
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Five months after...
<<”I’m sorry, Cha. But I really can’t release your Papa’s last salary. It’s the only payment that we can get after all the loan he had taken to pay for his hospital bills.”>> The owner of the dojo, Kim Hae-Byeon, a balding middle-aged man, explained to her.
Charlene cleared her throat and thought out the words she can say.
<<”It’s not his salary that I’m after at, Mr. Kim; it’s his share here in the dojo. You know Papa also helped build this place.”>> Charlene reasoned with the man.
At that time, Charlene had nowhere else to go. Her contract with her last part-time job had ended and most of her earnings were paid for her student loans. Though the saddest part is that she may finish her senior year in High School but she will never be able to step in to college.
Her contacts in stunt works or talent scouts for bit players were no help for her. She had no other choice but to at least get her father’s share in the dojo.
Hae-Byeon shook his head and said, <<”Do you really need the money?”>>
This time, she looked down on her hands that are steepled on her lap, then she answered,
<<”I do. I need the money so I could go back to the Philippines. I’d go back to Tondo, my mother’s hometown.”>>
Then, just like a miracle from the heavens, Hae-Byeon pulled out his wallet, then asked her,
<<”How much do you need for a ticket to Manila?>>”
Charlene answered carefully, <<”At least ₩ 80,000. It’s a one way ticket to Manila..”>>
He then gave her the money and said, <<”Use it wisely, kid. I know that you are a good daughter and Bo-Gyeong was lucky enough to have you. Don’t waste your life, you’ve got plenty of time, anyways. How old are you again? 22?”>>
<<”Thank you so much, Mr. Kim. I just turned 23 last November, sir. Yes, you are right, I’m still young.”>> Charlene smiled and tucked the money in to her pocket.
<<”Ah, if you weren’t going back home to Manila, I would’ve married you to my son, Dae-Hwan-- oh, Charlene, I know you two will be a good couple.”>> Hae-Byeon pointed out at his son at the far corner of the dojo, a big man not just in height but also in size, wiping the corners of the window.
Charlene could only quietly snicker to herself, then she politely replied, <<”I don’t want to marry yet, sir. I still need to get my life upright.”>>
Charlene was not lying when she said those words. She needed to focus first on how to get her life right and find a suitable job for herself. It might be her father’s dying wish-- to have her find someone that she could share her life with; but at that time and until now, it isn’t her top priority.
Finally, having the money to buy her a one-way ticket to Manila; Charlene left after a week. She only had a backpack full of clothes and a family picture of their whole clan; the Gosengtian clan, in her mother’s side. She and her father were included in the picture, as it was taken in a family reunion back when she was 4 years old. Her mother, Rosanna, died the next year because of kidney failure.
As she left Seoul for good, she left all the bad memories behind. She was sure that when she arrives in Manila; she will build up her life. That was the place that she grew up; and there she would find the answers.
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“And that’s a wrap, people! Good job!” A man yelled out from the camera, one of the Russo brothers; as the filming for Avengers: Infinity War had come to a close.
Each and everyone cheered and shook each hands to congratulate the hard work that everybody gave for the making of the film.
Then, someone announced a group hug in the middle of the buzz; the god of mischief himself, Loki-- portrayed by one of the most charming and eligible English actor, Tom HIddleston.
Tom had another Tom, (Tom Holland) hugging him from behind; while Chris Hemsworth took his right arm to wrap around his shoulders.
“Thanks so much, man. You’ve been the best.” Chris told him, while RDJ, joined the circle of group hug to give Tom a kiss on the cheek.
Scarlett Johansson joined in then Sebastian Stan, Dave Baustista, Zoe Saldana and almost all of the actors and crew joined in.
In the middle of it all, Tom was smiling the brightest. He knew that he will miss all of these wonderful people that he had worked with, day and night.
After the group hug and everything else, Tom returned to his trailer to take a rest. When he got inside, he didn’t bothered to take off the armor; he just flopped down on to the bed and he closed his eyes.
It had been a tough but wonderful first half of the year. He thought.
Just as he was about to drift off into a sleep, he heard his phone ring; it was one from the talent agency.
“Yep, hullo.” Tom answered as he sat up from the bed.
“Hey, Tom. It’s Hodell here” a man spoke over the line.
“Oh yes, Chris; what’s up?” Tom asked.
“Listen, I had call from Andy Lockley; he said that he would like you to play the lead part for that movie that they are doing.”
Tom tried to recall the last few movies that the Lockley Studios had made and the last one was about a swashbuckling pirate and something about the search for El Dorado.
“Well, would I get to hold a sword there? Save some damsels-in-distress?” Tom joked.
“Nope. It’s nothing like it; you’ll be holding guns and driving cars, that’s what I heard.”
He had to hold an excited guffaw when he heard that. It was a change of scenery and scripts for him, and Tom was actually willing to take on the role.
“So, what’s the working title, by the way? Who are the other leads?” He followed.
“You seem interested. The title’s The Last Deal, you’ll be working with Paula Weissman and Ian Velasquez.”
Tom sighed and laid down again on his bed and answered, “I’ll take it. Tell them I will take the role.”
“Great, I’ll pass them the good news.” Chris replied.
“Thank you, Chris. Okay, bye.” Then Tom ended the call, but something got his curiosity; the lead actress, Paula Weissman.
He opened his mobile browser and started looking her up on Google. Then, he saw her in Cosmopolitan’s July issue, and he swore she was more gorgeous than his ex.
“Well then. She’s blonde, a former ballerina, and stage actress. Not bad, though.”
Tom could snigger to himself as he placed down the phone once and for all. There was something about that film that made him feel excited; though he wasn’t sure if it was about the role or his co-star.
But something in him knew, it would be a great role to take on.
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Charlene arrived at the production warehouse of ABS-CBN, a leading broadcasting channel in the Philippines; along Mother Ignacia street in Quezon city; just after she had done work as a Teleserye extra for the primetime series, Ang Probinsyano.
She was called up by her childhood friend, Dodong, as he said, something had come up and he knows that she would be interested. There, she met with the stunt team that her father used to work with; though some of the members are all new, but the older members immediately recognized her.
“Cha! Is that you?” Dodong’s father, Artem, greeted her when she got inside the warehouse where they are permitted to have their stunt practices.
“Uncle Artem, how are you?” Charlene greeted back and came close to give him a hug.
Artem and Bo-Gyeong were close friends along with Charlene’s maternal uncle, Barty. All of them practiced martial arts under one teacher and there their friendship was formed.
“Oh my, how much you’ve grown! I remember when you were just a girl, now you’re a young woman.” Artem then compared her height with Dodong’s.
“Well, it’s been 10 years. Dodong here grew some abs, I can see that.” Charlene trifled with Dodong and punched his sides.
“Yes, you’ve been gone that long but Dodong still won’t stop talking about you.” Artem remarked, to which Dodong dirtily eyed his father for talking too much.
Charlene smiled at Dodong for a while, but he shied away from her gaze. Then, Artem started to talk to Charlene.
“You see, Cha, my friend in L.A. that works for Lockley Studios told me that they are giving out auditions for stunt choreographers or stuntmen for their upcoming action film. I know that Bo trained you well and I believe that you also need to earn money.”
Charlene looked down for a while, it was because she remembered her father again
“So, you want me to join the team?” Charlene politely asked.
“Yes. You are Bo-Gyeong’s daughter, one of the best stunt choreographer and martial artists I have met in my entire life. He is my friend and I’m your godfather; it’s my responsibility, at least, to give you this opportunity.”
That had put a smile on Charlene’s face. Even though Bo-Gyeong was not around anymore, he’d still send someone for her to keep her steady and okay.
“So when do we start?” Charlene’s words radiated with energy.
“This week. But I warn you, it would be a six-month training. We have to look good for the executive producer so they would hire our team.”
“Okay, Uncle Artem. So, after six months of training, we would fly to L.A.?”
“Yes. Maybe in the mean time while we’re there, you could live with your Uncle Barty?”
Charlene nodded, “That would be great.”
The world may have closed the door for Charlene when her father died, but she was sure that would find another way for herself. This was her destiny calling, as she can tell, and she would take it and maker her parents proud, even though they are no longer there.
But for Tom, on the other hand, this new role was also a door to something new in his life. He could just feel, it wasn’t just another new opportunity, it was something else that still couldn’t place a finger on. Though, he is sure it would be a new adventure for him.
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President Obama joins other big names in posting touching tributes to Anthony Bourdain
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