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Come What May	By : Line Category: Individual Celebrities > Orlando Bloom Views: 4351 -:- 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.

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Title: Come What May (1/?)

Author: Line

Feedback: I'm willing to beg for it! LOL

Rating: PG to NC-17

Characters: OB/OFC

Warnings: None

Disclaimer: This didn't happen! It's all something I've made up! I don't know any of the famous people mentioned in this story.

Author Notes1) I1) I might change the title later on…
Also, this is my first Orlando Bloom fic, and the very first fic I’ve written that isn’t a Supernatural fic, so please let me know what you think.

2) My female character will probably seem as a right bitch in this chapter, but I promise she’s not! LOL

Archive: PerfectBloom website. AdultFanfiction.net. Anyone else, just ask. *grin*

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Orlando was lying on his sofa just lounging. He had just come back from filming his latest movie and now he really just needed to chill. He only had a couple of weeks before he had to leave London again, to start promoting another movie he had done. This kind of thing had gone on ever since Lord of the Rings came out. He really hadn’t had any free time since then, and that had been fine by him. He loved his job and it had been his decision to focus on his career when he did, so he really couldn’t, or rather he shouldn’t complain, but he really wished he had at least a couple of months off before going back to being Orlando Bloom – Movie star extraordinaire. His thought process was interrupted by the phone ringing, and sighing, Orlando sat up and reached for it.

“Hello?”

“OB? Hey it’s ‘Lij.” Elijah Wood’s voice came over the phone.

“Hey ‘Lij. What’s going on?”

“Well, Brie and I are in London for a couple of days, and we were thinking about going out tonight, so I wanted to know you wanna come with us?”

Orlando only needed about two seconds to decide. A night out was exactly what he needed. It had been so long since he’d had a chance to just go out with some friends and enjoy himself.

“Yeah, that sounds good. Do you wanna meet somewhere or are you gonna pick me up?” he asked.

“We’ll pick you up.” Elijah replied, “Around nine?”

“Sounds good. I’ll see you then!”

“Alright, see you later!”

Orlando rubbed his eyes before glancing at the clock on the wall. It was only 4 pm, so he had plenty of time before he had to get ready. He decided that he needed a nap, if he was going to be up and about that night. Getting up from the couch, he walked into the bathroom to relieve himself and then he dragged his feet into the bedroom where he just managed to set the alarm before his head hit the pillow.

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Liz was walking briskly down a busy London street talking rapidly into her phone. The band that she was managing where playing a gig later that night and they were all supposed to be at the bar for sound check half an hour ago. Most of the band had arrived on time, but one person was missing. This wasn’t exactly a new thing. As a matter of fact it happened on a regular basis. Matt, the drummer, had a habit of not showing up on time. He was living that rock and roll lifestyle, at least that was always his excuse when Liz dragged him out of bed. He was always out partying, as if he really was some sort of rock god; onl only problem was that his excessive partying was hurting the band. And they hadn’t even made it yet. Liz was doing everything she could to get them a record deal, but that fact was that Matt’s behaviour was making her job very difficult.

“No! I don’t care! If you really wanna make it, you have to get rid of Matt.” She said.
The person on the other end was protesting loudly, but Liz had had enough. This was the last time she dragged the sorry son of a bitch out bed. The rest of the band had to choose. It was either him or her.

“I mean it Jack!” She almost shouted, she was so frustrated, “Either you get a new drummer, or I walk.”

Again the person on the other end said something, and Liz sighed,

“Fine. But I swear if you don’t make a decision before next Saturday, I’ll make it for you.” That having been said, Liz snapped the phone shut.

As soon as she reached to door to Matt’s apartment she started pounding on the door. Liz was the type of person where it took a lot to piss her off, but when it happened, you’d better duck and cover, and right now, Liz was pissed off.

“Matt!” She shouted, “You better drag that lazy ass of yours out of bed right now!”

She continued banging on the door for a couple of seconds before shouting again,

“Matt, I swear to god, if you don’t open this door right now, I will open it myself!”

It was a threat she often used, and it usually worked, although she highly doubted she would actually be able to kick down the door. But that didn’t matter. As long as Matt, believed she was capable of it that was all she needed. She heard some rustling behind the door before it opened. She didn’t even give Matt time to say anything before she pushed passed him and walked into the apartment.

Walking straight into the living room, pulled the drapes and opened the window. The entire place smelled like something had died there recently. She still hadn’t said anything, since she expected Matt knew why she was there, but when she turned around she saw that he was just standing behind the couch glaring at her.

“Get dressed!” she snapped before walking into the kitchen to make some coffee. When he still didn’t move from his spot, she added in a tone that brooked no arguments, “I wasn’t asking!”
Matt rolled his eyes and walked into the bathroom, slamming the door behind him.

Liz sighed and started looking through her purse for a cigarette. She couldn’t help but chuckle a little bit when she thought about how she sometimes seemed more like the bands mother than their manager. However, the four guys who made up the band apparently needed a mother as well as a manager, so she didn’t really mind all that much. The only times she minded, was when she had to get all bossy and bitchy. This was not something she enjoyed, but hey, someone had to the the guys in check. She finally found the cigarette she was looking for and quickly lighted it and took a long calming drag.

Ten minutes later, Matt came back, now fully dressed and scowling at her. Liz just handed him a mug with coffee in it and ordered him to drink it as fast as possible. They didn’t exchange a single word while he drank, and when he had finished, he grabbed his arm,

“Let’s go.” She said and started leading him out the door.

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Orlando groaned as he was woken up by his alarm clock. He tiredly rubbed his eyes before stretching and getting out of bed. He went straight into the bathroom to take a shower. He spent as much time in the shower, as time allowed, simply enjoying the feeling of the warm water massaging his tired muscles, making him feel relaxed, and filling him with new energy.

After his shower, he went back into the bedroom, to find something to wear. He looked through his closet and finally decided on some loose fitting jeans and a yellow t-shirt. He put the clothes on, and ran a brush through his hair, before going downstairs into the kitchen to grab something to drink.

Before long, someone was at the door. Orlando got up from his seat at the kitchen table and went to answer.

“Hey ‘Lij” Orlando smiled. He hadn’t seen his friend in almost 8 months.

“OB!” Elijah shouted, jumping into Orlando’s arms.

Orlando laughed at his friend’s antics and hugged him back. Suddenly Orlando noticed someone missing.

“Where’s Brie?” he asked Elijah as they pulled out of the hug.

“She’s waiting in the car, so let’s get going!” Elijah said jumping from foot to foot.

Orlando raised an eyebrow, and smirked at Elijah.

“Do you need to use the toilet?” he asked.

Elijah stopped jumping and smacked his shoulder, scowling at him.

“Just go get your damn coat so we can get outta here!”

Orlando laughed and headed back into to the living room to retrieve his coat, and when he came back, he locked the door and followed Elijah down to his car.

TBC

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