Something More?

“Didn’t expect you to get famous all of a sudden.” Her voice held a humorous tone with a hint of annoyance behind the words. I guess it was only a matter of time before she found out.
“How’d you find out?” That was the real question, seeing as I knew Celestia wasn’t one to pay attention to modern culture.
“Eh, my screaming fan girl of a room mate asked me if someone on the internet was hot and when it turned out to be you, well…”
“Ah. Please tell me you didn’t give her this phone number.”
“I did not give her your phone number, Andrew.” There it was. I’m not sure why, but ever since she had learned my name she had insisted on calling me Andrew, as opposed to my normal nickname of 'Andy.' And every time she said my given name I wanted to act on the impulses that she seemingly made materialize within me. I've had plenty of one night stands, but the one with her was different somehow. I mean, I had never given my phone number to someone that was that much of a stranger apart from her.
"Earth to Andrew. Anybody home?" Her impatient attempt to catch my attention pulled me from my musings.
"Yeah, I'm here."
"Jeez, how can such a space cadet be a lead singer?"
"I'm not normally a 'space cadet,' you know." I probably shouldn't have said that.
"Oh? So you only space out for me. I don't know weather to take that as a compliment or an insult, guess it really depends on why you're spacing out..." Yup, definitely shouldn't have said that.
"Thanks, you're not the only person to make me do that, for your information. In fact-"
"Who you talking to?" Just what I needed, why does the universe hate me?Ash must have wondered into this room at some point, though I'm not sure when. And if he only caught that last sentence then I will have a time of explaining things.
"I should get going, unless you had something else you want to talk about?" I completely ignored Ash, hoping he would take the hint.
"Actually, I wanted to know if you would be back in LA anytime soon?"
"Seriously, who's on the phone?" Ashley tried to grab my phone but was easily dodged.
"You do know I live in Hollywood, right?"
"Who are you talking to?!" Ash was getting annoyed and raising his voice.
"No, how would I know that. You sure as hell never told me where you live. Oh, and just hand the damn phone to your friend because I'm getting annoyed." I sighed at her request, handing my phone to Ashley who took it with a skeptical glance.
"Hello?" He sounded like some chick in a horror film that has to talk to the killer through the phone.
I could hear Celestia's scream quite clearly, despite no longer being the one with the phone, "Learn to butt the fuck out and mind your own damn business, dude! Now give the phone back to Andrew." I will admit that the look on Ash's face was priceless and satisfying as I reclaimed my phone from the shocked man.
"So why did you want to know that anyways?"
"You'll find out when the time comes. Later." Before I could bother with a reply, she had ended the call. What a strange girl.

Notes

This is pretty short, given how long I spent on it, but here's the latest update. Comments are always welcomed, enjoy.
PS. The next chapter will reveal a slightly AU component, mostly because I'm being lazy. If you don't like AU then you may want to stop reading this (or any) celebrity fanfiction.