Just a Girl... | By : tinatinkerbell Category: Individual Celebrities > Orlando Bloom Views: 1782 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Orlando Bloom. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Christina sat at the cafe' table, by the window, waiting patiently for Orlando. Her hair was in a high pony tail, the thick blonde locks running down one side of her shoulder. Her side bangs were clipped back, to make a small bump on the top of her head. She wore pink tinted sunnies which was moved to the canopy of her head, and a light pink halter-sun dress which went down to a few centimeters above her knees. She stared out the window for a familiar face. Just then, the bell rang indicating someone entered the cafe' and her head perked up. she smiled seeing Orlando looking around the room for her, and his eyes stopping at her. He walked around, tables to get to hers, and seated himself in front of Christina, ignoring the many eyes. "Fancy meeting you here..." He grinned, and she giggled.
"Oh yes, quite the quincendence, my dear, Mr. bloom." She said with a smile. The waiter then came over to them and said in an obvious fake French accent. "May i take you're order?" He asked.
Orlando looked over at him. "Just a strong regular coffee for me..." Orlando said. He had a big day ahead of him, and he needed the coffee bad. The waiter nodded and looked over at her. "Mocha late'" She said, with a smile, and the man nodded and walked away.
"It amazes me on how you haven’t changed a bit...." Orlando said with a grin.
"Oh well you'd be surprised..." She laughed, and watched the waiter soon return with their orders.
Orlando took a sip of his coffee. "You're right...you're much more beautiful then the girl I knew in high school...." Orlando said leaning back, and watching the small reaction she made.
Her eyes widened, feeling her cheeks flush. "Oh well....err.....Thank you...." She said, shyly, making Orlando’s smile curl into a handsome grin. Was he always this good looking? If so, why didn’t she notice this before? She asked herself mentally over and over again.
"Oh my pleasure." Orlando said, taking another sip of his coffee. She took a sip of hers, hoping she had stopped blushing. Since when was Orlando this much of a charmer?
Orlando looked at his clock. "I’m sorry I have to go...here..." he handed her a bill. She looked over at him, as if in protest but he put a finger on her lips to silence her. "It’s alright, its only money..." He smiled. "But listen...A couple of friends and I am going to a club later on, you should join me..." Orlando smiled.
"Me? Club?" She raised an eyebrow.
"Why not? What do you say?" He gave her another charming smile.
"Alright..." She said. She doesn’t really step into clubs. In fact, she has only gone to one ONCE and that was for a ladies night, the night before her best friend Linda was to be married. Orlando smiled. "I'll pick you up at...eight?" He asked, with a raised eyebrow. "Alright..." She smiled and watched him leave. Then it hit her. 'Did Orlando bloom actually ask me on a date?’ she asked herself mentally, but shook it off. 'Probably just because we were old friends...Nothing else, just hanging out like old times...' she reassured herself in her head.
Later that night she looked at herself in the bathroom mirror, unsatisfied with the curls pinned up in a pony tail. She was wearing spaghetti strapped, baby blue mini dress which went up to half her thigh. Usually she didn’t like wearing such things without at least a sweater or jacket to cover her curves but tonight since it was a club, she felt she should try something different. This wasn’t Calgary anymore. She was not quite proud of her body, even though so many of her friends had told her she had a beautiful body. She did not believe word of the things she had been told. She was not petite, more of a medium, regular average body. She was not fat, yet she wasn’t that thin. You may say she has a Jessica Simpson type of body, but then she would of called you a filthy liar. She sighed and then released her hair out of the pony tail, and brushed the soft curls over her shoulders.
Just then, the door bell rang, and her eyes widened. "Dam nit, isn’t it seven?" She said looking at the clock, realizing it was 8:05. 'Time really does pass by fast.' she said, and grabbed her purse, rushing towards the door and opening it, meeting face to face with Orlando. "Hello..." She smiled, and saw Orlando’s reaction when he saw her.
"Wow...you look....different..." Orlando said, speechless.” Well....shall we go?" Orlando asked offering his arm. She smiled and nodded, stepping out and shutting the door, taking his arm into hers.
The car ride was silent. She stared out the window, and Orlando concentrated on the road. She then watched them pull up in a parking lot and park. "Let’s go...." Orlando gave a small smile and stepped out of the car, and walking to her side, to open the door for her. "My my, what a gentlemen you are..." She teased. Orlando laughed and shut the door. "Shall we be off then, malady?" He joked. "Of coarse, Mr. Bloom..." She said with a smile.
There was a long line of people waiting to enter but once people saw Orlando’s face, they let him pass immediately. The guard looked at him and without checking for ID, nodded, stepping aside for him to walk in. He smiled over at her, and opened the door for her, to walk inside. There, they found two doors. One had the words 'VIP' carved into it and the other was plain. She watched Orlando take out a card, and ran it trough a mechanical lock. a green light flashed three times on the machine and she could hear a click coming from the door. Orlando opened the door and they both stepped in. "I didn’t realize you were both actor, AND secret agent..." She teased, and Orlando put his index finger over his lips in a 'shush'. "SHH don’t tell anyone..." He grinned
She was surprised, seeing her surroundings. There was a dance floor and a bar, but everything wasint as wild as she expected. The music was soft, and some people were slow dancing. The lights were tinted purple, and people were sitting on couches, making small talk. Some she recognized from magazines. Just then she heard someone call for Orlando. Orlando smiled at two people waving from a table and took her hand, walking over to the couple. From that distance, she couldn’t quite tell who they were until they got closer. Her eyes widened, realizing it was the one and only, Johnny Depp, and his wife Vanessa.
"Orlando! Glad to see you could make it! and who is this lovely lady?" Johnny smiled, and gestured to her. Orlando smiled, making introductions. "Christina nguyen, Johnny depp, and Vanessa. Johnny and Vanessa, Christina Nguyen..." Orlando said, having her seat by Vanessa, and himself by Johnny. Orlando grinned. "I can see you are quite speechless...." He said, making her flush. "Yes. indeed I am..." She said. Johnny chuckled. "Well its nice to meet you." he said, and Vanessa smiled warmly at her. “yes, its good I’m not the only female at the table...AGAIN..." She joked, staring at Johnny.
They spoke for a while, and Orlando actually shared the story on how they found each other in high school and actually met up by accident. Just then, a techno song came on, and Johnny grinned at Vanessa. "Well if you excuse us we have some dancing to do..." Johnny said, leading his wife to the dance floor.
Orlando smirked at her. "Having fun?" He said, scooting over. "yes, very..." She smiled over at him. She then looked over at the dancing Depp couple. "How about we join them on the dance floor?" Orland suggested. She blinked, blushing once again. "Me? Dance? I cant dance..." She said nervously. Although she has taken jazz and hip hop in high school, she had never really been known to dance with a partner. "Oh come, it will be fun..." Orlando grinned and took her hand, leading her to the dance floor.
The music was pouncing, and the two were dancing to the beat. At first, Christina was dancing quite awkwardly, feeling a little uncomfortable, but soon she was swaying her hips to the music. a few minutes passed, and they seemed to get a little closer to each other as they danced, this time, each grinding against each other, and hands which seemed to wander everywhere. Once the music secede, they headed back to the table, seeing Johnny with a smirk on his face.
"Looks like you two had a little fun out there..." he said, making the couple blush.
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Orlando stood in front of Christina, by her apartment door.
"I had a wonderful time tonight, Orli..." She said with a shy smile.
He noticed the shyness which creped in her voice. How can something to small be so cute to him? He gave a charming smile. "I’m just glad you were with me..." He said. There was a moment of silence. Orlando stared into her brown, almost black orbs. "I have to go..." He said, and looked at his watch. "I'll see you another time..." He said.
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