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Dry Land	By : Taffy217 Category: Individual Celebrities > Johnny Depp Views: 3889 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Johnny Depp. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer: All events are purely fictional. In no way do I insinuate that any of the events here mentioned ever actually happened. Nor do I intend any hurt or grievance against Johnny Depp, Orlando Bloom or any other parties mentioned. All events, places and peoples mentioned otherwise are of my own creation, and I make no profit from this story.

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P.S. If you would like a run through or ‘Directors Commentary’ if you will, of the story then let me know and at the end I’ll post a little essay about it. Thanks once again for reading.

Warnings: M/M relationships and sexual content (in later chapters), also rape and physical violence. If this doesn’t ring your bell then please don’t read this story.

Chapter Three

Orlando fisted his hands, the ragged shards of his bitten nails digging into his skin. It was a welcome distraction. He would not cry. He would not cry. It became his mantra as he paced his own living room. Despite the fact that he had been home for almost half an hour his anger and hurt had not dissipated. How could Johnny think such things?
Orlando tried to tell himself that he didn’t care. That he shouldn’t care. Johnny was after all ‘just a fuck’. What else did he want from the young man if he didn’t want things to get too serious? He wasn’t superman and he couldn’t read the older man’s mind. How was he supposed to know what to do? He had tried to give him plenty of signals, telling him that he didn’t want things to end.
“This is so screwed up!” he said to himself sitting down on his couch. ‘Now I don’t know who feels what.’
Orlando bit into his nails again as he continued to rack his brain for answers. ‘ Does he love me and that’s why he freaked out tonight? Or was he really just sore at what I said?‘ Either way Orlando didn’t have the answer to make it right. He knew one thing, he loved Johnny. But he also wasn’t prepared to give up his life to be with him. And if that was the case then there was no point in telling Johnny. He thought he had been doing the right thing by both of them by keeping it just a saudid little affair. That way, feelings didn’t get hurt. But clearly that hadn’t happened.
Gradually it dawned on Orlando that he needed to make a decision. A decision that he didn’t want to make. He needed to decide whether to be with Johnny or not, in his own mind he had to be sure of what he wanted. If Johnny didn’t want him then he would tell him, but Orlando couldn’t keep pretending that there was nothing between them anymore. The question of what would happen afterwards would have to be answered later.
Getting up he walked into his bedroom and opened his wardrobe, pulling out a shoebox he sat on his bed and considered it for a moment before opening it. He expected to find photos and letters. Notes and other little things he had collected to do with Johnny since they had started this whole thing, but the box was almost empty. Frowning Orlando picked up one of the only things left in the box, a receipt from the shopping he had done to make their first meal together. “What the fuck?” he said puzzled. “Where’s the rest of it?” feeling more disturbed now he thought back to earlier in the day when he had found his front door unlocked. Did that have anything to do with his stuff going missing? A sense of uneasiness swept over him and he couldn’t push the thought from his mind that the two things were connected.
‘Don’t be stupid.’ He told himself. Getting up he started rummaging through his wardrobe looking for the missing treasures, all the time knowing that he would not find them.

Arriving on set two days later, Orlando felt utterly fed up. He hadn’t heard from Johnny all weekend, his own pride preventing him from calling the older man. And now the thought of having to work next to the older man while things were still raw between them made Orlando feel even less like giving a shit.
He saw Gore striding over to him and he noticed he looked tense. ‘Wonder what’s up with him?’ Orlando thought as he pulled on a fake smile and waved as Gore approached him. “Hey Gore, what’s on for today?” he asked.
Gore looked like he didn’t quite know what to say before he opened his mouth to speak. “I’m afraid we won’t be doing any filming to day Orlando.” He said looking more serious than he ever had done.
“What, why?” Orlando asked feeling a pit of something awful opening up in his stomach.
Once again there was that look of apprehension on Gore’s face before he answered. “Johnny’s missing!”
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