Emma Watson could not understand why guys she either meet or went out with once wouldn't return her calls. She was a pretty and successful actress and sweet. Yet she hadn't been able to find a boyfriend. It was like her success was intimadating to guys. It was all so frustrating and upsetting for her. It had been especially hard when she had attended Brown University and tried to act like she was a regular college girl but she wasn't and it seemed like everyone had to remind her of that. She had ended up leaving Brown and planned to start a new school in the fall. Right now she was on a break before having to start promotional work for the last Harry Potter installment.

Today she was at her home in London, relaxing by her pool in a tight two piece baby blue bikini, working on her tan, while listing to some music. She had been out there for a couple of hours and was starting to feel hungry. Since she had no films coming up so far and she wasn't having much luck in the boyfriend department, she decided to let herself indulge in her favorite fatty foods during her break. What should I get today she wondered to herself. She was feeling in the mood for either pizza or McDonalds.