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Story Time with Orlando Bloom-An RP Story (Part 3)


Orli: I told her how I was just really unhappy with her actions. I told her she was very immature in the ways that she has been acting towards you and she needs to gain some more respect for herself.

You: So, nothing you hadn't told me before then right?

Orli: Yea.

You: Then why did she slap you?

Orli: (grasps you hands, puts them together, and brings them up towards his heart, pulling you closer.)I told her I loved you.

You: (you think: Hope she took the hint) Oh, so that pissed her off then.

Orli: Frightly so. Nothing too bad. I told her she needed to give you and me space and that's what sent her off.

You both giggle for a little bit. Once you stop giggling he kisses you sweetly and then hugs you.

Orli: I love you dearly.

You: I love you too.

You walk towards the exit hand-n-hand. You both decide to go back to the hotel. It then hits you that you are planning on leaving the hotel and Disneyland tomorrow. You plan on telling Orlando as soon as you get the chance. You get back into the hotel room and notice that the red light on the phone is blinking. This means you have a message and push the button. There ends up being 2 messages. Orlando has gone into the bathroom to use the restroom as you sit down on the bed and listen to the first message.

Message 1: Sammy, sweetheart it's your mother. (you think: Uh oh) I was just wondering how your trip was going. I haven't gotten to speak to you since you got there and I just hope you are safe and having a good time. Staying out of trouble? I hope so. Please call me back once you get this. I want to just check up on things. I love you dear. Bye.
You push the delete button and plan to call her back as soon as you get done listening to your 2nd message. Orlando walks outta the restroom and is washing his hands now.

Message2: Orlando dear? Are you there? This is your mum.

Orlando turns off the water and comes to sit on the bed next to you listening to the message. You think: Why is she calling him here?

Message2: It's a fascinating thing Orlando. I was reading the newspaper and recognized Kate on it. Apparently you have been with some violent girl. I know this could be a bunch of rubbish so I'm not going to fuss. Please just call me back as soon as you can. I love you darling.
You and Orlando both exchange curious looks.

You: So, you wanna give your mom a call first.

Orli: Sure.

He seems kinda nervous about calling her. You get up and go wash your face so you can give Orlando a little privacy with his phone call. You can still overhear him slightly.

Orli: Hello, Mum... I'm doing fine, yourself?... good... no... I met her in the park...No, no she's a very sweet girl you'd like her...Kate? umm.. yes... It's over between us... because she's changed... for the worse....I love you too mum... I know I know... soon, very soon... yes...I'll call you later once we've had a chat... talk to you soon... bye.

First thing that pops into your mind is: What was he saying soon, very soon about?

You: (still washing your face) So, was she angry?

Orli: (walking over to you in the bathroom) No, quite pleasant actually.

You: Does she have a problem with me already?

Orli: No, no. I explained to her that Kate attacked you (You missed that part of the convo)

You: And?

Orli: And she completely understood. She never really liked Kate. Always thought she was too controlling for me.

You: I agree (give him a little peck). Now I need to talk to you about something.

Orli: Yes?

You: When are you planning on leaving?

Orli: Umm... I was gonna stay a couple more days, why?

You: I'm supposed to be leaving tomorrow.

Orli: (slightly shocked) Oh. Well.. Umm...yea...

You: I don't want to leave without you.

Orli:(stepping closer to you.) Me neither.

You: So what are we gonna do?

Orli: How about we leave tomorrow.

You: And go where? You live in London. I live in San Diego.

Orli: Come to London with me!

You: What?

Orli: Come with me. You can call your mum and tell her about me. Tell her your going to London to meet my family.

You: (a lil nervous/ overwhelmed) Y-your family?

Orli: Yes! They're going to love you.

You: Ok, I'll go.

Orli: (grabs you and hugs you, lifting you from the ground) This is going to be great.

You: Of course it will be!

But deep inside, you re thinking: Not too sure

You kiss and walk over to the bed, still kissing. You fall onto the bed on top of him. You slip of his shirt and feel his nice, hard chest against your body. He takes of your shirt, but leaves your bra on.You get under the covers and just start making out. You turn in the bed, making the covers rap around your bodies. You stop rolling and start giggling a little bit. Once you've stopped rolling, Orlando pushes his body upward so you can talk without biting each other.

You: What?

Orli: You're so beautiful, I love you.

He leans in and kisses you deeply. You feel so much compassion towards him and you want to go further but don't.

You: You know your not getting lucky tonight right?

Orli: Haha... why not?

You: Still too soon.

Orli: We've known each other for, like, 2 weeks now.

You: I know, but it's just still not the right time.

Orli: You're right.

You: I know

You both laugh and kiss once more. You get up and go to get your pajamas on. Orlando gets up right after you and does the same. You get in bed and begin to fall asleep. You soon dream about kissing Orlando. You wake up and suddenly remember that you forgot to call your mom back! 'Oh well...' you think, 'I'll call her in the morning.'

The next morning, you start to sit up and look at Orlando. He is still sleeping ever so sweetly. You don't wish to wake him. You carefully pull the covers off you and place them down gently as possible. You tip-toe across the floor and grab your cell phone. You don't want to wake Olrando by using the phone in the room. You put on a robe and walk out into the hallway, carefully shutting the door behind you. You dial your phone number and your mom picks up on the second ring.

Mom: Hello?

You: Hey mom, it's Sammy.

Mom: Of course it is. How are you, sweety?

You: Good, you?

Mom: Good. Why didn't you call me back last night?

You: Forgot...Sorry

Mom: Oh ok. It's fine anyhow. When are you planning on coming home?

You: Mom. I need to tell you something.

Mom: Are you pregnant?!

You: No, mom (laughing) no.

Mom: (laughing with you) Ok just making sure.

You: Ok. But I did meet this amazing guy and you'll never guess who it is!

Mom: Who?

You: Orlando Bloom!

Mom: Oh that hot young actor? Now what about him?

You: He's invited me to come with him to London to meet his family and such.

Mom: Good for you. How long have you known him?

You: About 2 weeks now.

Mom: Wait.. didn't he have a girlfriend or something. Kate Winslet? or something like that.

You: (laugh) No, Kate Bosworth.

Mom: Right, what happened to her? (You explain the whole story to your mom.) Oh, what a bitch.

You: Tell me about it.

Mom: Well it sounds good to me. I don't mind if you go to London with this guy. Just make sure you call me when you get there. I want to meet him too. So that means your next stop is San Diego.

You: I'm sure that would be fine with him.

You think: He'll be fine with it, I hope.

You look down the hallway and see Kate standing there once more. You can still notice her black eye from your last encounter. You giggle a little to yourself as she walks towards you. She's not walking like she normally does. She actually seems peaceful.

Kate: Hello, Samantha.

You: Oh, hello! What’s up?

Kate: Oh. I just wanted to make sure we were on okay terms when it came to Orlando.

You: What do you mean?

Kate: I noticed that you were there when we had our little chat at Disneyland.

You: Yeah I was.

Kate: So Orlando said he loves you, right?

You: Yeah? So?

Kate: Well he fed me that line too. Are you going to meet his family yet?

You: Yeah... how'd you know?

Kate: He flew that line past me too. He said that they would love me and stuff. But he didn't warn me about how crazy they were.

You: (thinking she must be lying) What the hell are you talking about Kate?

Kate: (starting to cricle around you as you stand facing the same direction) His mother --

You: Wait, I don't even want to hear about it. I can't believe you would think that I would now believe you after you fed the newspaper that story that was full of bull.

Kate: You'll find out I'm right.

You: Yeah, OK, whatever.

You think: Maybe she's not lying...

You turn to go back into the room. Kate grabs your shoulder and turns you around, slamming you against the wall. She gets all up in your face.

Kate: You took Orlando away from me. I won't let you be happy.

You: Have we not been through this before? Orlando left you because he wasn't HAPPY... I think you know the rest.

Kate gets a disgusted look on her face and slaps you right across the face. You fall and end up hitting your forehead on the corner of a side table in the hallway. It ends up cutting your forehead and you can feel the blood dripping down your temples.

You: Oh, you are sooooo dead!

She gets a scared look on her face and turns to run away. You think how big of a whimp she is. You grab her hair and fling her against the wall. She slides down it and turns around, sitting on the ground. You notice her nose is bruising and bleeding, probably broken.

You: You can't win. I'd just give up now.

She lunges at you and gets you on your back on the ground. She puts her hands around your throat and you cough trying to get air so that you don't die and try and make some noise so you can get some help. With all the noise you and Kate made, it's no wonder the whole hotel isn't on your floor.

You: Or-Orlan-Orlando!

The door to your room swings open. You and Kate are right next to it and Orlando comes out of the room, running to your aide.

You think: My hero!

Orlando: What in the hell is going on Kate?

Kate: We were ju-

Orli: Leave!

Kate: Bu-

Orli: Leave!

She turns around as if finally defeated. She walks down the hallway with her head hanging slightly.

Orli: Kate! (she turns around, slightly interested.) If you make up any lies about this, you will be very sorry.

Kate nods her head and turns around and heads toward the elevators. You think: What will he do to her?

Orli: Samantha baby are you alright? (grabs your hands and helps you up)

You: (rubbing your throat) I'm fine now.

You both walk into the room. You a little more quicker than Orlando. You're kind of irritated that it took him so long, so you ask him about it.

You: Where were you while all that was happening?

Orli: In bed. I was sleeping hard (he notices you're not satisfied) then... I heard noices outside and thought it must be someone else. I thought you might have been in the bathroom or something. Then I checked the room and realized you weren't there. Then it all clicked to me and I came outside.

You give him a smile of content. You believe his story but you still wish he would have come to your rescure earlier.

Orli: I love you (kisses you.)

You: I love you too.

He then goes to the sink and gets you a rag and a band-aide for your cut. It wasn't too deep or anything that would need hospital attention.

You: We need to get packed.

Orli: Are you coming with me?

You: Yup (You tell him about the conversation with your mother).

Orli: OK, after London, we're going to San Diego.

You: Ok. Sounds like a plan.

You kiss one more time and begin to pack.

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