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Sorry it's been forever since the last time I posted on here!
Due to the couple of PMs I recieved, I am posting more here.
Chapter 21
“Will you… marry me Donna,” he asked showing me a small gold ring with two diamonds in the middle, “and make me the happiest man alive?” I sat there breathless. I was so shocked by his sudden question. Yet, I was so happy he asked. I wanted to scream and shout from the rooftops of Hollywood, yes! Yet, I knew that it was well after 2 in the morning and I didn’t want to wake anyone up. I got out of Orlando’s grasp and signaled to him that what I was doing would take a moment. He sat there silent as I went over to the sliding glass door and slowly opened it to turn out the light that was outside and the lights that were on inside the living room. I turned back to Orlando in the dark and straddled him again in the same position I was in earlier. I smiled, wrapping my arms around his warm neck and played with the soft brown ringlets that sprung from his hair. Orlando smiled back at me, “so is this a yes or a no?” he asked, begging for an answer.
I brushed my index finger to his lips and whispered “shh…” in his right ear and kissed the soft, delicate skin below his earlobe. While his hands were still on my hips I raised my arms to take off the shirt I was wearing to reveal my bare chest under the moonlit sky. I wrapped my arms around Orlando’s neck again and kissed his soft, warm lips. I wanted to know that Orlando still loved me no matter what my body looked like. “Orlando,” I whispered, looking into his eyes, “ I want you to see and feel me, for who I really am before I say yes or no. Please know that I love you, and that I want to say yes,” I said, seeing a tear forming in Orlando’s eyes. I took his left hand and let it rest against my right breast as I was shaking on the inside, fearing for the worst. “I have hair their Lando, and I have hair on and around my belly button too.” I moved his hand down to my chubby stomach, “I’ve tried surgery and it didn’t help. I’ve tried the medicine that I’m taking now, and my doctor said that won’t do and that I’ll be stuck like this for the rest of my life.” I said speaking slowly so Orlando could understand and take in every word. “Unless of course, I use the other manual hair removing methods.” I noticed more tears flowing from Orlando’s eyes. “It’s a burden to me, Lando. It’s painful to watch other women walking around at the beach, able to wear bikinis and flaunt their beautiful, toned body. It’s painful Lando.” I said crying, “I’ve been made fun of for this since I was in seventh grade, at 14 Lando…” I couldn’t keep talking at this point and I let all my tears out on Orlando’s shirt. He held me close as I held on to him and rested my head on his shoulder. Orlando was being my refuge of strength at this point as I broke down in front of him. He whispered soft, soothing words in my ear as he rubbed my bad slowly to calm my nerves.
“Shhh…” Orlando whispered in my ear, “it’s okay. I still love you just the way you are. You know that?” He asked me, although it was more of a statement than a question. “Did you know,” he told me as I looked back into his chocolate brown eyes, “that I would rather have you, a beautiful, sweet, dirty blond haired girl, with big blue eyes, and with a little extra love to give,” he said with a smile and squeezed my sides, making me giggle. “A girl who treats me like a normal human and gives me more love and respect than I could ever ask for,” he smile turned into a pathetic frown, “than to have a skinny, dizzy blond girl, that forgets that I’m around, who is a gold digger, and treats me like I’m nothing to her.” I finally retained my giggles and smiled, looking directly into those big brown pools of chocolate that I fell in love with years ago, and even more so these last few weeks. “I love you so much Donna, that it would… I don’t even want to think about how my life would be without you in it. What you look like from the outside is the last thing I want to thing about, when I think of you Donna,” Orlando said pointing his index finger into my stomach. “You mean the world to me, and I don’t care what the media and tabloids says about what is beautiful and what is not, and I definitely don’t care about what the media and tabloids will say about you. Because you are mine, and I love you.” Orlando said holding me tight against his chest. “I don’t think I would ever be happy again if I never spent the rest of my life with you.” I leaned back, our eyes meeting. “So what do you say?” he asked lifting the diamond studded, gold ring in his left hand, “I ask you again, will you marry me… be my wife… please?” Orlando asked, clutching my hands to his chest. We were both quite for a while, and I sat in his lap, facing him, wondering what my life would be like with him, wondering what life would be like if I never met Orlando. I realized within those minutes that Orlando was explaining his love to me, convincing me to marry him, that my life would be a mess with out him. I would probably never find another man like Orlando ever again. That would make my heart break. Then again, what better joy would it be than to find out you’re the mother of Orlando’s child. It would be a blessing that I never want to miss!
I sighed as I squeezed Orlando’s hands, and kissed him gently on his lips. “Yes,” I whispered, as my lips gently parted from his own. “Yes, I will,” I breathed as Orlando smiled and kissed me back, deepening the kiss.
“I love you so much,” Orlando said as we held each other close, deepening the kissing, Orlando’s tongue gaining access into my mouth. Finally, after what felt like hours of kissing, our lips parted. We both needed to breath. I sighed and gave him one more kiss.
“I love you too,” I said smiling. Orlando and I giggled as he helped me put my shirt back on as we realized that the sun was rising. “I can’t believe that we were up all night,” I said getting up. We both moved over to the reclining chair with a blanket wrapped around me. I let Orlando get comfortable first and I sat down between his legs, reclining my back against his chest. Orlando wrapped his arms around me as we both sighed. “Isn’t this beautiful?” I said looking at how the sun’s light beamed shades of reds, oranges, purple and hints of blue hues across the clouds in the sky.
“Yes it is love, yes it is,” Orlando sighed. He kissed the top of my head and I smiled in response. “I would love to wake up to this every day if we could,” was the last thing I remembered Orlando saying before both of us fell asleep out on the porch in the backyard of the Astin house. I had fallen in love with the man of my dreams and we are finally together now, and hopefully, forever.
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Chapter 22
It was the most romantic thing anyone has ever done for me in my life. I never really thought that my sweetie, Lando, would propose to me… and Christmas night no less! The following morning, I guess was interesting to the others. They saw us, Lando and I, outside on the porch, sleeping in each other’s arms.
New Years Eve was just as romantic as that Christmas night. Lando took me out to Honolulu and we walked on the long stretch of the boardwalk. I was wearing a yellow sun dress with bright blue hibiscus flowers displayed on the fabric, which, I may add, Orlando picked out for me. He has really good taste when buying clothes for his girlfriend. I also wore nice, comfortable shoes that went nicely with the dress. Orlando looked just as nice, wearing nice kaki pants, that weren’t overly dressy and a blue and white dress shirt that looked similar to the one her wore in Elizabethtown. He had a white t-shirt under that as well. I must say, he looked handsome that night, as he always does.
We watched the sun set out on the cold water of the ocean. The water picked up several shades of reds and oranges from the sun’s rays. Orlando was standing right behind me while we stood out on the shore line, and held me close, as if he was afraid that the tide would take me in. the feeling of Orlando’s warm breath on the back of my neck aided to the heavenly sight in front of me. I was looking at my engagement ring that rested on my finger, the moon light glittering off of the diamonds as the last bit of the sunset dipped down beneath the horizon. Orlando adjusted his hold on me and whispered in my ear, “I love you,” and proceeded to kiss my neck gently.
“I love you too,” was my response after a sigh. We turned around and walked over to the small restaurant that was on the waterfront. It was a beautiful Italian restaurant, with mahogany floors and ceiling. The rooms were dark, lit with candle chandeliers, and a small candle at each table. I gave the hostess my name, and we waited for our table while standing outside. Luckily, this was a fancy restaurant, so fans showing up were very slim. It didn’t take long for the host to call for us. Orlando pulled the chair out for me, as gentlemen do, “thank you” I said as I sat down placing the white cloth napkin in my lap. Orlando only responded with a grin as he sat down, his back turned to the ocean front and a ocean view to his right, as he was cattycornered next to me. I was facing the ocean view with guests behind me.
“I’m glad we are finally having our first date tonight,” Orlando said sheepishly as he slipped my right hand into his left. I smiled as I looked up into his chocolate colored eyes. They looked so warm and happy. The smile on his face would always be contagious to me. I couldn’t help but feel happy for him, for us. It amazed me now, that I, I was the one who has brought a smile to his face.
“Me too Orlando,” I responded after a period of silence, “you really know how to romance a girl.” Orlando’s smile brightened and he kissed my knuckles of my right hand. If this is what love feels like, I now understand what Orlando meant be being in love with love, because I felt it.
“I learned from the best, love. After listening to every one of Sam’s heartbreaking stories. After her telling me how her boyfriend would treat her, she made me promise to never hurt a girl like that,“ he said sadly. “I promised Sam that, and I never broke that promise.” Orlando said, squeezing my hand gently. I leaned over to Orlando, and softly kissed his warm, pink lips.
“Well, I’m glad that you kept your promise to Sam,” I said after parting from Orlando’s lips. “She should be proud that her little brother has become a fine young gentleman.” After we starring into each others eyes for what seemed like forever, an older gentleman came to our table and told us what the specials were for the night and poured water into our glasses. We asked for some spring bottled-water and a bottle of red Zinfandel wine while we looked at the menu.
When the waiter came back with the bread and olive-oil with garlic, he asked, “Have you two decided on anything?” Orlando and I smiled at each other and then to the waiter.
“Yes we have,” Orlando smiled and wrapped his left arm around my shoulder lovingly, “my lovely fiancée and I would like to have the filet mignon cooked well-done… and a side order of spinach, light on the cream please.” What a gentleman, Orlando ordered for me. The waiter smiled at Orlando when he mentioned that I’m his fiancée.
“Very nice choice,” the waiter said while writing down the simple order. “Would you two care for anything else such as a salad or soup?” Orlando looked over at me and smiled while squeezing my shoulder.
“Love, would you like a salad? I really don’t mind at all…” he said and whispered in my ear, “at least your eating something other than just a salad.” I knew exactly what he was referring to and it made me feel a little bit better about the idea. I nodded to the waiter.
“Yes, I would like a house side salad with olive oil and crumbled bleu cheese,” I told the waiter. He took our menus and left Orlando and I smiling at each other. There was a comfortable silence and we noticed the violin trio was making there way to our table. Orlando smiled at me as I looked over at the trio and then back to his warm brown eyes.
The group came up to us, the medium sized man said, “I hear that there is couple here who is recently engaged?” We both nodded. Orlando and I hear some claps and cheers from tables near by, making both of us blush. “Is there a song you two would like to hear?” The man asked both of us. Orlando shrugged and looked over at me.
I leaned over and whispered so only the man could hear, “That’s Amore.” That has been my favorite Italian song since I was a little girl. The trio began to play and I held Orlando’s hand. He looked over at me with a grin and kissed my cheek.
“I didn’t know you knew Italian songs?” He said with a grin that made his eyes glitter in the candle light. I’ve never seen him this happy before in my five years of knowing who he was.
I shrugged, “I picked up a lot of Italian culture while I was living in Boston.” I said taking a sip of water, “I guess it grew on me.” We both smiled and relaxed holding hands while the trio played the soft Italian music.
In Napoli where love is king
When boy meets girl here's what they say
When the moon hits you eye like a big pizza pie
That's amore
When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine
That's amore
Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling
And you'll sing "Vita bella"
Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay
Like a gay tarantella
When the stars make you drool just like a pasta fazool
That's amore
When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet
You're in love
When you walk down in a dream but you know you're not
Dreaming signore
Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli
That's amore
When the moon hits you eye like a big pizza pie
That's amore
When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine
That's amore
Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling
And you'll sing "Vita bella"
Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay
Like a gay tarantella
When the stars make you drool just like a pasta fazool
That's amore
When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet
You're in love
When you walk down in a dream but you know you're not
Dreaming signore
Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli
That's amore
Lucky fella
Orlando gave my hand a light squeeze to get my attention, he leaned and kissed my lips, making me blush as the older couples started to clap for us and a couple of them whistled. After we smiled at each other after parting hesitantly. He leaned in again and whispered softly against my ear, “I love you.”
When the stars make you drool just like a pasta fazool
That's amore
When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet
You're in love
When you walk down in a dream but you know you're not
Dreaming signore
Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli
That's amore, (amore)
That's amore
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By the time I had finished my salad, our steak had arrived to our table. Orlando poured me a glass of wine and then one for himself. “This is the first time I’ve ever been on a date Lando… on a real romantic date, where I feel different, I feel happy.” I said looking into the chocolate pools with lust in my eyes. “You’ve really made me feel special Lando,” I said holding his left hand and kissing the top of it softly, letting my lips linger there for a while, “thank you.” Orlando smiled back at me.
“I glad your happy, love,” Orlando said slipping his hand from mine, “let’s eat before this food gets cold.” Both of us giggled. The filet mignon was perfect and the mashed potatoes were heavenly, there was the right amount of garlic in them, just the way I like it. Actually, I can rephrase that, we like it. “Mmhhmmm…garlic, I love this stuff!” Orlando exclaimed taking a mouth full of the garlic mashed potatoes. He had the most adorable expression on his face. I couldn’t help but giggle. I did agree with him, the garlic mashed potatoes were great.
“Well, at least we know now that both of us love garlic… and we won’t get offended by garlic breath.” I said as he leaned over, I met him half way and we kissed quickly, giggling as we went to eat the rest of our food. I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned to face an older couple, they looked like they were in their 50s or 60s.
“My I say,” said the woman with a southern accent, who tapped me, “you two look like a charming couple and act as if you’ve been married for years. My husband never treated me with that much affection until a few years ago.” She said holding her husband’s hand. “Now we’ve be married for 37 years.” They looked into each other’s eyes. It was beautiful to see a happy couple like that. I just hope Orlando and I stay together like that. “Now tell me sweet pea,” she said drawing her accent, “how long have you two been married?” Orlando and I blushed, looking at each other. I looked gracefully back at the woman. I could tell she was from the Carolinas or the Kentucky or Mississippi area.
“Actually we only got engaged just recently,” I said, “Christmas night to be exact.”
“Well, ain’t that sweet. Roy, did you here that?” She asked her husband. He nodded and looked like he was getting annoyed by his wife’s socializing. “I’m Mary Lou, by the way.” We shook hands.
“I’m Donna and this is Orlando,” I said with a smile.
“Orlando, what a charming name,” Mary Lou said. “Where have I’ve seen you before?” she thought about it for a moment. Orlando had a surprised look on his face. She recognized him. Luckily, she wasn’t 35 years younger and acting like a fan girl. “Oh, yes, we saw you in Elizabethtown, we were home we you were gallivanting in town.” She said smiling while Orlando and I we trying not to laugh.
“Are you two from around there?” Orlando asked Mary Lou.
“Yes, we are, we have lived in Elizabethtown for quite some time. Well, we better start eating this soup before it started getting cold now.” Mary Lou said cheerfully, “It was nice talking to you two.”
“Nice talking to you too. We be sure to visit you if we are ever in that area,” I said smiling. “Orlando loves Kentucky and the southern hospitality.” I said brushing my hand, lazily, up and down his soft arm.
“Well, be sure to do that.” Mary Lou said before Orlando and I finished eating. I realized I was stuffed and I could tell Orlando was stuffed too. The look on his face showed it.
“Are you going to be okay sweetie?” I asked Orlando, rubbing my right hand thumb on top of his hand when the waiter came with the check. Orlando immediately gave the man him credit card and then sighed.
“Yeah, I’m okay, love. Maybe if we take a stroll on the beach for a while I won’t feel so stuffed.” He smiled weakly and I smiled back.
“Good idea,” I said, just as the waiter came back with the credit card. He wished us a safe New Years and a wonderful life together. We thanked him and left. When Orlando and I were walking on the beach, fireworks started to go off at a near by resort. “You knew about this didn’t you?” I asked Orlando.
“No I didn’t,” he said from behind me, grinning ear to ear, “that, my love, was a coincidence.” We stopped walking for a bit to watch the fireworks. He held me in his arms as we looked up in the sky. “Happy New Year sweetheart,” Orlando whispered in my ear as we stood there.
That’s Amore
By Dean Martin
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Chapter 23
~ North Shore, Oahu~
Winter came and went, here on Oahu Island. Orlando and I could not spend his birthday together because Fi wanted Orlando to have a part in the fourth and five Pirates of the Caribbean movies, even though the executives at the Disney headquarters said that they wrote him out. Fi’s argument is: Why is it that they can write Will Turner out if he is not dead yet in the previous films? Wouldn’t that mean that Disney would have to hire Orlando anyways to film the parts to his death? And… of course, the really big question: Why would Disney want to risk loosing millions of fans of the movies all because they did not think Will Turner’s character was not popular enough? “I mean honestly, why would she want to be going through all this grief and dragging me with her?” Orlando asked me on the phone. “She knows that I want to take a break from filming and I really don’t want any part of another trilogy or sequels of movies for the rest of my life!” He exclaimed. I could feel the tension growing in Orlando’s body as he spoke. He wasn’t too thrilled that Fi told him that he had to fly back to Los Angeles because of this meeting. I heard him arguing to Fi the day after New Year’s that he didn’t have to come in and that she got into this mess herself. Of course, Fi won that battle, she always does because she is Orlando’s personal assistant and her job is to get him jobs and into the media… as Fi liked to put it. On the phone, the tension in Orlando’s voice turned into a cry for help, “Donna, love, I really want to be there with you right now, you know that, right?” his voice gravelly, I hear a sniffle and a couple light coughs from Orlando.
I sighed, I hated to hear Orlando like this. It broke my heart, how after this really sudden break-up with that b!tch, you know, Kate, that Orlando has become extra sensitive with his feelings. It was my turn, once again, to be Orlando’s rock, “Lando, sweetie, of course I know you want to be here. I would never try to misread what you are feeling. Try to understand honey, that I may not have been in the film and television business for long, but I do understand how relationships are tough when long distance. I know it’s tough to tell the person you love that you have to change plans because of a schedule, and to get them to understand that it’s not you fault, that things just happen on set.” I said slowly so that Orlando could take in every word and understand what I’m saying in my point of view. “I’ve never been in a relationship like this before Lando, but I can tell you now that I’ve seen relationships within the entertainment business crumble to the ground all because the person at home did not trust.” I heard Orlando sigh, as he knew that I was talking about his relationship with Kate a few years ago that led to their first break-up, among other relationships. “Lando, please try to understand that you have my 100% full trust in you. I love you, and I am going to marry you because I love you, I can trust you, and I want to care for you.” There was silence on the other side.
“Love, thank you so much for trusting me. You have no idea how much this means to me,” he said blowing his nose, “I’ll be home as soon as I can, I promise baby.” I smiled, and I was sure that Orlando could feel it in the way I talked.
“It’s okay baby, don’t worry about a thing,” I said reassuringly. “We can celebrate your birthday when you get back home, but for now, happy birthday Lando, and I hope your day gets better.” I tried to lift his spirits up a bit.
“Thank you love, seems like no one here noticed,” he said in a disappointing tone. Then I hear someone in the background calling for him. “I’m sorry love, the secretary of the meeting is calling me back into the meeting.”
“It’s okay Lando,” I tried to calm him again, “just go in there and listen. You don’t have to say anything if you don’t want to. This wasn’t your idea, so it’s not your problem.” I smiled.
“Donna” Orlando asked me, “what would you think if I wanted to fire Fi right after this bullsh!t was over, and have you as my personal assistant?” I was silent for a moment. A bit taken back by this statement. Was he kidding me? What kind of question was that? What was he thinking?
“I don’t know Lando. If you want to fire Fi, I’ll back you up on that one. I wouldn’t want her as my assistant either,” I said, making Orlando chuckle a bit. Yay! I made Orlando laugh for once today! “But Lando, me as your assistant? Only if you are 100 % sure about it. I’ve never really done anything remotely close, except for run to get my boss lunch one day. But that was it! Lando, make sure this is legal too. I would hate to think that I take on the job as personal assistant when some layer, even your lawyer, tells us both that I can not have this job because it’s against the law.” I said with reason. I did want to make Lando happy, as long as everything I do is legal. “Think about it, okay Lando?” I told him. Hoping that he takes some time to really think this through.
“Okay love, I’ll do that,” he said sighing. “I’ve got to go now, I love you.”
“I love you too, baby.” I blew him a kiss into the phone, “Did you catch that?” Orlando giggled, as did I.
“Yes I did,” I hear a slap sound and another giggle from Lando, “ right on my nose.” With that, I pressed the END button on my cell and walked out of my trailer. I was greeted by a very happy and energetic Evie.
“OH MY GOODNESS!! AHHHH!!” she screamed running to me and greeting me with a big hug. I could barely breath.
“Hey Evie,” I said with a smile and then tried to pull her away just a bit. “What’s going on?” I asked, why was she acting this way?
“What’s going on? What’s going on? I’ll tell you what’s going one missy!” Evie said with a smirk and waving a pointer finger at me, as if to scold me. “ Dom told me all about it! Why didn’t you call me…” she said grabbing my hands and holding them up, “about this?” She asked, pushing my finger with the engagement ring on it into my face. She was smiling as if this was the best news ever in the world! I sighed and laughed, knowing full well what she was trying to get me to confess.
“Yes, miss-know-it-all,” I said in a matter-of-fact tone and then proceeded in a very low whisper, incase some paparazzi guy was listening in. “Orlando propose to me, and yes, I accepted.” I said with a smile, thinking about that moment and how cute Orlando looked, I sighed. Evie squealed in excitement and I proceeded to tell her about the events that happened, how he proposed, and our first official New Year’s Eve date, here on Oahu and how romantic he made it.
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Chapter 24
~Honolulu, Oahu~
We have one week left of shooting the series and everyone, and I mean everyone, on set can already feel the tension build up as Lost will come to it’s end. A couple of weeks ago I was at the Diamond Head set, were we have all the editing equipment, the sound stage and all the other stuff that the cast and crew need in order to tape most of the scenes that we can’t tape outside. I was in the editing lab, syncing the voices with the images on the computer screen. When I had an image of Dom, I thought of Orlando and decided to give him a call. He was in his hotel room at the time. During our conversation, Orlando says to me, “Donna, I’m sorry baby, but I need to stay here in LA for a little while longer. I want to sell the house. I went over to the house with a real estate appraiser and I noticed that Kate doesn’t seem to be around. So I figured, why not sell the house will only bring back bad memories.” He brought up a good point on that one.
“So how much did the appraiser say the house is worth?” I asked, but do I really need to know? “ I mean,” I sighed knowing that it was probably none of my business anyways, “ I’m sorry… it’s none of my business to know about that…” I trailed off, mentally slapping myself in the head.
“Oh, it’s okay love,” I could tell Orlando was smiling, even though I could not see him. “You are my fiancée, you have every right to ask,” Orlando said in a calm, soothing voice, making my heart melt. I began to blush when Orlando reminded me that I am his fiancée, it still seemed so surreal to me. “Umm,” he thought for a moment, thinking off the top of his head how much the house would coast, “ Jim said between 3, maybe 4 million dollars… something like that?” Orlando asked himself out loud. I couldn’t believe it. I don’t think I can imagine what that much money would look like!
“Wow,” was my only response to such a number.
“Yeah, I think with all the crap that Kate had put into the house, it was bound to get up that high in price range,” Orlando and I chuckled. I was trying to thinking of all the stupid things she could possibly buy.
“Yeah, I can imagine,” I said leaning back in the soft cushion on the rolling chair. He started to name off all the stupid things that Kate bought, like the thousands of dollars worth of antique furniture that were in various places within the house. The funny part, Orlando didn’t even want them in the house in the first place. “Why didn’t you tell her that before she bought the junk?” I asked him, as I tried to calm down from laughing too hard.
“She didn’t ask me first!” Orlando was laughing still from when I asked, “She knew I was going to say no if she asked first, so she bought them anyway.” I began to laugh again in my mind as he is telling me this story, I can picture it clearly, “and because they were from an auction, Kate couldn’t return them.” I looked at time on the computer and realized how late it was getting.
“Well honey, we are going to have to come up with a way to get rid of that stuff one way or another. However, right now it’s getting pretty late. It’s midnight here and I’m sure it’s around 3 in the morning there, right?” I asked yawning.
“Yeah, it is,” Orlando said, “Love, I’m going to let you go for now. Dom’s bringing you home right?” Orlando always asked me if I had someone to drive me back to Dom’s house once it was late at night. It is his way of protecting me.
I smiled, “yes sweetheart, Dom is probably here by now, waiting outside.”
“Okay, love.”
“Oh, by the way Lando…” I asked, “when do you plan on coming back?” I asked him, “I miss you so much, and it seems like it’s been years since we’ve been together.”
“Oh, honey,” he begged on the line, “please don’t cry. I promise I’ll be home by Valentine’s Day, okay? One week from now, does that sound okay to you? Oh… and that’s the same day that filming ends right?” I couldn’t believe that he remembered what day our last shooting day would be… and he would be there.
I smiled, “I like that idea…” I giggled, “ and yes, Valentine’s day is our last day of taping. I’m so excited now!” I let out a squeak when I giggled louder, which, in turn, made Orlando laugh out loud.
“I’m excited to come home too, love,” he sighed. “I’ll see you in a week, okay?”
“Okay,” I said blowing a kiss into the receiver. “I love you.”
“I love you too, babe,” he said and blew a kiss to me. Then both of us hung up. That was the last time I was so happy to hear his voice.
~Two days before Valentine’s Day~
I was laying on the couch with Sidi snuggled up to me, while I took a nap since it was Dom and I’s day off. I was listening to the peaceful sound that Sidi’s snoring made as I slept when Dom burst through the door from grocery shopping. “Oh, I’m so sorry Donna,” Dom said panting as I took a look at him once I could see straight. He looked all round up about something when he dropped the bags on the counter in the kitchen. “I saw this in the grocery store,” he said breathless as he grabbed a magazine from a grocery bag and handed it to me. I looked at the People magazine cover and could not believe my eyes. She… she… she is going to be here? I could not believe it. Out of all places to choose from…. What makes this even worse, there are pictures of Orlando in the magazine too, suggesting that they are together still. Only problem, is that I can’t tell if they are old or new pictures because of the hat Orlando is wearing. It’s not that I don’t trust Orlando, It’s just that I don’t trust Kate. “Does Orlando know about this?” Dom asked me quietly. I shook my head and closed my eyes when I laid back down.
“I hope not,” I sighed and faced the pillow and began to cry while Dom rubbed my back and whispered soothing words.
“I’m sure he’s not cheating on you,” Dom suggested. “He was asking me almost every hour of each day while we were at Sean’s house if he was making the right choice to ask you to marry him.” He said reassuringly, while I sniffed. “I know he’s in love with you, and you are in love with him,” Dom sighed and got up. “Get some sleep, maybe you will feel better later on. Evie and I are going out to dinner tonight, maybe you can join us.”
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Chapter 25
I cried myself to sleep wondering if I would ever get over this article. I realized that it wasn’t that I did not trust Orlando, it was that I didn’t think I could ever be the perfect wife that Kate was portraying to be for Orlando. Looking at the pictures of Kate and Orlando holding hands on the beach and walking their dogs together, seeing that Orlando was obviously happy with her and Kate was happy with him… it made me question the real reason why I wanted to marry this wonderful man.
I spent the next day wrapped into my self doubt, still questioning my motives and wondering what I should do about my relationship with Orlando. I still laid on the couch and Sidi was still ever faithful to me, laying next to me, keeping me warm as I ate bags of Doritos and dark chocolate Flipz watching movie after movie that Dom owned. I eventually fell asleep, not caring if I was going to be fatter the next day, or what I would look like in the morning. I just felt so abandoned by Orlando’s love and questioned why he even loved me if… he does.
The next morning, Sidi woke me up nuzzling my arm and licking my face. “Okay Sidi, okay, down boy…” I said as I got up, went into the kitchen and put some food into Sidi’s bowl and some water into another. I realized, looking at the calendar, that it was my dreadful day, Valentine’s Day. Orlando would be coming back today, but I wasn’t sure when. I did not even want to talk to him just yet. I was so concerned that I might snap at him and yell at him asking why he cheated on me, when I never really had proof of it.
~North Shore~
I was well aware and was annoyed by Kate’s presence on this island. Everyone could tell something was bothering me on set, and they knew it was something other than the fact that it was the last day of taping. “Donna, please tell me what’s going on?” J.J. asked sitting down next to me in the make-up trailer. J.J. had deep concern written all over his face and in his light brown eyes, he wrapped his arms around my shoulders as I cried… again.
“I don’t know why he is doing this to me J.J.,” I spoke through his shirt and sniffles, “I thought he loved me!” J.J. wrapped his armed tighter and rubbed a hand up and down my back while whispering soothing words into my ear.
“Sshhh,” he whispered, “I’m sure that you got the wrong idea Donna.” I looked up at J.J.’s face and let out a short laugh.
“I don’t know about that!” I said leaning my head back into his shoulder, “It looked pretty obvious that Lando and Kate are back together now.” J.J. looked at me quizzically.
“Donna, what if I told you that Orlando asked me for my permission, my permission mind you, to ask for your hand in marriage and I said yes?” I was in awe, listening to what J.J. was telling me. “I know he loves you, Donna. I can’t deny that…” I went to tell J.J. thank you, for all his encouragement when all of a sudden I hear commotion outside.
“OB!” I hear a man’s voice. I recognized it as Dom’s voice. I realized that Lando, my Lando came back for me. I ran out the door to run to his arms. I saw him smiling and talking to Dom as I turned to shut the door after J.J. left. I turned around to run to Orlando when out of the bushes from another set next to our Lost set, Kate comes running out to met Orlando. I seemed like everything was going in slow motion. How was I to know that Kate’s new film was being filmed right next to the one that I worked on. I watched as Orlando took her into an embrace and hugged her back as she whispered something in his ear. Then the unimaginable happened, they kissed. Kate and Orlando kissed, passionately mind you, right in front of me. Dom looked just as shocked as I was at the sight before me. I had no idea if Orlando knew I was standing there at that time, but I knew he was well aware after I made my presence know after I let out a cough. Orlando’s eyes looked stunned, and so did Dom’s.
I was walking over to Orlando while he turned back to Kate to yell at her about what just happened. Kate stormed off and left for good. Dom were trying to say something, but no words could come out of his mouth. I stood in front of Orlando as he looked stunned at me. I was so furious at him. I wasn’t even sure what to say, all I knew was that I saw Orlando kiss Kate and he looked like he enjoyed it. “Well I hope you enjoyed that Bloom, ‘cause you are not getting that from me!” I yelled at him as I slapped him across the face. Orlando fell to the sand while he cupped a hand to his cheek and looked up at me with sad eyes. Anger was raging through my vanes. “What is wrong with you Orlando!?” I started to cry, “huh? Are you surprised that I saw that?” I asked him.
“But… but I…” Orlando went to say something, but I wouldn’t have it. I was out raged by the fact that he saw Kate run to him and enjoyed the kiss she slapped onto his lips.
“Orlando!” I yelled, looking down at him on the sand still. “I wanted to give you the best birthday present tonight…” I trailed off as I started to cry. “I wanted to give you all of me, you know that? You are the one man in my life that I felt it was worth putting all morals aside and go for what ever felt right.” I told Orlando in a whisper. I bent down eye-level to Orlando, “But you ruined your chance with me tonight Orlando Bloom. I was going to give you my virginity, my everything… but you lost it. You completely lost it. I hope you are happy now, because I’m leaving! You heard me right!” I yelled at him as I got up again. “You heard me right! I’m leaving you for good Orlando! Because you broke my heart!” I screamed as I took the engagement right off and threw it into the sand. I ran off and called for a taxi on my cell phone as I ran along the street.
~Lost Set~
“What just happened?” Orlando asked no one in particular as he sat in the same spot Donna left him in. Dom was standing there too and decided to sit down next his brokenhearted friend. “How… how…” Orland tried getting his words out from under his tears. “How Dom,” Orlando said to Dom turning his head to his left, looking at Dom’s worried face, “tell me how did this happen?” Orland took the engagement ring from the sand and into his right hand and held it up to the sun light in the ocean in front of them.
“Well Lando, buddy,” Dom sighed and patted Orlando’s thigh, “I was surprised that Kate came out like that.” Dom said rubbing the back of his neck as he does as a nervous twitch. “I don’t know what to say. I mean, Donna did over react to what happened.” Dom turned his head over to Orlando’s sullen face, “but she was out here and saw everything.”
“I just wish I could turn back time and take Kate out of the picture. I wish Donna could have seen how much I love her, I wanted to surprise her by coming here… and I swear, I had no idea that Kate was filming here.” Orlando started to silently sob, “I swear Dom, I had no idea…” Orlando couldn’t finish his own sentence.
Dom took his friend into an embrace and held him close as Orlando sobbed all his stress and inner pain out in tears. “It’s okay Or, it’s not your fault,” Dom said rubbing Orlando’s back. “You just happened to be in the right place… but at the wrong time… that’s all,” Dom said soothingly.
After a couple minutes of silence, Orlando calmed down a bit and Dom told Orlando his great idea. “Or, I’ve got an idea.” Dom said excited, eyes wide and a big smile on his face.
Orlando looked as his friend surprised and suspicion in his eyes. Orlando was not sure if he should trust his friend’s ideas or not, this was a serious subject, Orlando wanted Donna back into his life. Heck, to Orlando, he was loosing his life without Donna with him, she is his air, warmth, his support. “Dom’s please don’t joke with me,” Orlando said with a sullen look on his face, “how do you suppose I get Donna back? I can’t live with out her,” there was a tear forming on Orlando’s chiseled cheek. “I can’t live, I can’t do anything with out Donna…”
“Alright mate, cool down!” Dom screamed at Orlando, trying to shake the frightened look off of Orlando’s face. “If Donna’s flying out to Boston, maybe Liv can help you. Liv did say she was going back to Boston for a some time with her relatives… so maybe she can go see Donna and talk to her.” Dom said with both hands on Orlando’s shoulders.
“Yeah, and tell Donna what a mistake both of us made…” Orlando breathed in a sigh. His heartbeat finally at a healthy rate.
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Chapter 26
~Boston~
As the plane lands onto the runways of the Logan International Airport, I take a deep breath wondering… no, not the right word, blaming myself, for what I did 20 hours earlier. I felt horrible the hole time I was on this blasted airplane. From Hawaii to Phoenix, Arizona, I was okay. But then when I went on the direct flight from there to Boston, that was another story. I felt complete guilt for my over-reaction, and the sad part was… there was nothing I could do about it. I looked out the window at the snow that still covered the roof-tops of houses and tall buildings, wondering and wishing that Orlando was sitting next to me so I could share the beauty of Boston that New York City does not have. That’s what I loved about Boston, it was like New York City, but smaller, safer, and the people were a lot more nicer. New York is too… I don’t know… unfriendly, for lack of a better word, I hate New York City, it’s too unsafe for me to walk around in. But, before I get too carried away about my likes and dislikes, I will say, once again, that I feel horrible that I was so angry and hurtful to Orlando. I honestly don’t think that if I turned around and went back to Oahu, that Orlando would take me back. I feel like I broke his heart more so than he broke mine, maybe ten times worse.
I walked out of the plane and into the large, over crowded airport, and walked to baggage claim. It was then, when I was waiting that I remembered that before I left to go to Hawaii, that I gave up my apartment and have no place to go. I remembered that Liv said that she was going home to Boston to go visit some family for a while. Maybe she has some room for me to stay at her place… I gave her a call. “Liv?” I asked after one ring and I heard a familiar voice on the other side.
“Oh, Donna, is that you?” Liv said with excitement in her voice.
“Yes, it is…” I thought of Orlando when I heard her voice and my voice started to crack at the thoughts going through my mind.
“Donna, honey, are you okay? What’s the matter? You know, Dom just gave me a call about two hours ago asking about you.” She said in a motherly tone. I smiled at the thought that Dom was calling her. At least I knew that he was concerned.
“He did? Oh, wow. Yeah, umm… Orlando and I kind of split…” I said softly.
“How did that happen?”
“I, well, I… I saw Kate on the beach next to the Lost set and well, Orlando came over to surprise me and Kate saw Orlando and jumped to him and kissed him and… and…” I started to cry, “and I thought that he was enjoying it and when they stopped kissing, Kate left and I slapped Orlando’s face and yelled at him for what happened… and I’m so sorry, honestly I am!” I whaled out in a cry.
“Whoa, whoa, wait a second honey, calm down a bit.” Liv said soothingly. “Breath now. Where are you now?”
“I’m at Logan, and I have no place to go. I can always get a hotel, it’s just…” she cut me off.
“It’s okay sweetie, you can stay with me. I’ll be there in a half hour or so. Just hang on, okay?” Live said, still calming be down. “I’ll be there to pick you up, alright?”
“Okay, thanks.” I said and we hung up. I found my luggage and went to the waiting area near the door way since it was warmer inside than it was outside. I knew it would take a while for Liv to come pick me up so I waited inside. Liv finally came after waiting for a little over a half hour. “Thank you so much,” I told her as we hugged and I hopped inside her SUV.
“Yeah, the traffic is horrendous on route 195 right now with the Big Dig still being under construction and the snow making the roads slippery.” I still couldn’t believe that to this day, after ten years, the Massachusetts highway patrol could not get that stupid Big Dig project done… that made me angry.
“I hope you don’t mind that I talked to Dom about what happened Donna,” Liv said, trying to start that conversation. “As far as what Dom has told me, Orlando is a mess, both physically and mentally. Dom even told me to tell you, if I see you, that Orlando is very sorry about what happened. This whole thing is making Dom very nervous…”
“It’s okay Liv,” I said assuring her of her good deed. “I’m glad that you talked to Dom. I’m so angry at myself over what happened and I just want Orlando to know that I am so sorry. I’m just not sure if he will forgive me.” I said with a worried look on my face. “But now that you have told me that Orlando is worried about me and that Dom said it was all a miss understanding… I guess I feel better about the whole ordeal.” We both smiled at each other and we pulled up to Liv’s house. It was huge, a mansion is a better word to describe it.
“This is Dad’s house, I hope you will feel at home.” Liv said with a grin. I couldn’t believe it. I was going to be meeting the great Steven Tyler! I was so excited, my skin turned all red and I started to get that whole hives reaction thing, like I do when I am very nervous. “Are you going to be okay?” Liv asked me as we stepped up to the door.
“Yeah, I’m just a little nervous about meeting your dad, that’s all.” I said with a smile.
“Oh, it’s okay, he’s very nice. You will like him.” She assured me. We walked in and Steve was sitting in his recliner chair in the living room watching television with beer in hand.
“Hey Liv!” Steve yelled out. He was walking over to us.
“Hey Dad, this is my friend Donna. She is from around here and is staying with us for a bit.” Liv said after hugging her dad. We talked for a bit and then Steve told me he had something for me that some guy from the flower shop left. He showed me the den room that was off to the right side of the living room and there must have been ten dozen red and white roses in their own vases.
“Here,” Steve said, handing me a card and what looked like a cassette tape, “this card came with the roses and this cassette tape too… some guy must really love you.” He said with a smile. I smiled back at Steve.
“Thanks, Steve…” I looked over at Liv, “Liv… these must be from Orlando, do you think?” I asked with a smile that turned into a hopeful look on my face.
“It might be! Check the card. Dom did ask what my address was…” She said as I opened the card.
The card was not written in Orlando’s handwriting, but in a woman’s… I figured the lady at the shop wrote this card out for him. It read:
My dearest Donna,
Please forgive me for what I have done. I don’t know how else to express how sorry I am for what happened yesterday. I am so sorry that I broke your heart. Please listen to this tape, as it has songs that reflect what I am feeling right now and I hope these roses that symbolize my love for you will also help you understand all the pain that I’m feeling at the moment and how sorry I truly am for what I did. If you finish listening to this tape and still are not convinced that I still am in love with you, I would not blame you for a second. But if you feel it in your heart to forgive me, I will be forever grateful.
I love you, and miss you with all of my heart, mind and soul,
Orlando
I started to cry as I read this note that came with the roses. Liv showed me to the recording studio and put the tape in for me and gave me the headphones so I could listen alone. I thanked Liv as she left the room.
The music started:
Baby I know your hurting
Right now you feel like you could never love again
Now all I ask is for a chance
To prove that I love you
From the first day
That I saw your smiling face
Honey, I knew that we would be together forever
Ooh when I asked you out
You said no but I found out
Darling that you'd been hurt
You felt that you'd never love again
I deserve a try honey just once
Give me a chance and I'll prove this all wrong
You walked in you were so quick to judge
But honey he's nothing like me
I'll never break your heart
I'll never make you cry
I'd rather die than live without you
I'll give you all of me
Honey that's no lie
I'll never break your heart
I'll never make you cry
I'd rather die than live without you
I'll give you all of me
Honey that's no lie
As time goes by you
Will get to know me
A little more better
Girl that's the way love goes
And I know you're afraid
To let you're feelings show
And I understand
But girl it's time to let go
I deserve a try honey
Just once
Give me a chance and I'll prove this all wrong
You walked in you were so quick to judge
But honey he's nothing like me
Darling why can't you see
I'll never break your heart
I'll never make you cry
I'd rather die than live without you
I'll give you all of me
Honey that's no lie
I'll never break your heart
I'll never make you cry
I'd rather die than live without you
I'll give you all of me
Honey that's no lie
No way, no how
I'll make you cry
I'll never break your heart
I'll never make you cry
I'd rather die than live without you
I'll give you all of me
Honey that's no lie
I started to cry and waited for the next song to start…
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Everybody knows that I was such a fool to ever let go of you
Baby I was wrong
Yeah I know I said we'd be better off alone
It was time that we moved on
I know I broke your heart, I didn't mean to break your heart
But baby here I am
Banging on your front door
My pride spilled on the floor
My hands and knees are bruised and I'm crawling back to you
Begging for a second chance
Are you gonna let me in?
I was running from the truth and now I'm crawling back to you
I know you're in there and you can make me wait
But I'm not gonna wait
It's the place that I can do, just to tell you face to face
I was lying to myself, now I'm dying in this hell
Girl I know you're mad, I can't blame you for being mad
But baby here I am
Banging on your front door
My pride spilled on the floor
My hands and knees are bruised and now I'm crawling back to you
Begging for a second chance
Are you gonna let me in?
I was running from the truth and now I'm crawling back to you
If you could see these tears I'm crying
Touch these hands that can't stop shaking
Hear my heart that's barely beating
You will see a different man
But baby here I am
Banging on your front door
My pride spilled on the floor
My hands and knees are bruised and I'm crawling back to you (come on)
Begging for a second chance
Are you gonna let me in? (let me in)
I was running from the truth, now I'm crawling back to you
Banging on your front door (darling)
My pride spilled on the floor
I was running from the truth, now I'm crawling back to you, yeah
Now I'm crawling back to you
Crawling back to you
Crawling back to you
Crawling back to you
A rush of tears came flowing down my cheeks. I had to take the headphones off for a while to whip my tears away as I sat in the booth in silence, only hearing my sniffles and the soft sound of the next song playing.
Empty spaces fill me up with holes
Distant faces with no place left to go
Without you within me I can't find no rest
Where I'm going is anybody's guess
I've tried to go on like I never knew you
I'm awake but my world is half asleep
I pray for this heart to be unbroken
But without you all I'm going to be is incomplete
Voices tell me I should carry on
But I am swimming in an ocean all alone
Baby, my baby
It's written on your face
You still wonder if we made a big mistake
I've tried to go on like I never knew you
I'm awake but my world is half asleep
I pray for this heart to be unbroken
But without you all I'm going to be is incomplete
I don't mean to drag it on, but I can't seem to let you go
I don't wanna make you face this world alone
I wanna let you go (alone)
I've tried to go on like I never knew you
I'm awake but my world is half asleep
I pray for this heart to be unbroken
But without you all I'm going to be is incomplete
Incomplete
The last song really sent me into tears as I remembered the words to the song from listening to the track so many times before ever meeting Orlando. When I used to wonder if I would ever meet this wonderful man and how Kate, a few years ago, had stolen Orlando’s heart so me, and thousands of other girls could never have a chance at wining his heart.
Looking at your picture from when we first met
You gave me a smile that I could never forget
And nothing I could do could protect me from you that night
Wrapped around your finger, always on my mind
The days would blend 'cause we stayed up all night
Yeah, you and I were everything, everything to me
I just want you to know that I've been fighting to let you go
Some days I make it through and then there's nights that never end
I wish that I could believe that there's a day you'll come back to me
But still I have to say I would do it all again
Just want you to know
All the doors are closing I'm tryin' to move ahead
And deep inside I wish it's me instead
My dreams are empty from the day, the day you slipped away
I just want you to know that I've been fighting to let you go
Some days I make it through and then there's nights that never end
I wish that I could believe that there's a day you'll come back to me
But still I have to say I would do it all again
Just want you to know
That since I lost you, I lost myself
No I can't fake it, there's no one else
I just want you to know
That I've been fighting to let you go
Some days I make it through and then there's nights that never end
I wish that I could believe that there's a day you'll come back to me
But still I have to say I would do it all again
Just want you to know
That I've been fighting to let you go
Some days I make it through and then there's nights that never end
I wish that I could believe that there's a day you'll come back to me
But still I have to say I would do it all again
Just want you to know
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I didn’t take the headphones off just yet, but I could since that some one was watching me. I didn’t hear them come in but I could still sense their presence. I took the headphones off, after whipping away some stray tears, I turned around to meet two of the saddest, chocolate brown eyes I have ever seen. I felt like he let me look deep into his soul. What bothered me the most, was that I could see that I had broken this wonderful man’s heart. I was the one who caused the pain and agony that I was seeing in his chocolate brown eyes and it hurt me to know that. I felt a stabbing in my heart as the pain kept puncturing my soul. I cried out in pain and grief and wrapped my arms around Orlando’s shoulders as he comforted me. “I’m so sorry…” I crooked, in barely a whisper. Orlando rubbed my back and sighed as he whispered soothing words into my ear. I was completely open, baring all of me to Orlando, throwing all of my feelings out for Orlando to see. I had draped my body over him as I was leaning on Orlando’s body. I had no sense of feeling as I just let Orlando hold me as he sat in one of the soft, rolling chairs. After what seemed like hours of silence, Orlando kissed my forehead, my left cheek, near my eye and mouth and one last kiss on my neck before speaking.
“I don’t know how else to say this… but I am so sorry Donna,” Orlando said leaning his forehead against mine. I felt so relieved and happy that Orlando was there with me. The adorably sad look on Orlando’s face made me smile. This in turn, made Orlando smile back at me, once he realized that I had forgiven him and forgive myself. I quickly leaned in to his lips before he could react and laid my soft, trembling lips on his soft, sweet tasting lips. It didn’t take Orlando long to react to this kiss and quickly returned it with more passion than I could bare at that moment. But I survived, I survived on small amount of air that was left in me as Orlando’s lips sucked on mine and his tongue teasing my lips to open as I did so. Our tongues were so happy to meet once again, after being apart for so long and played. It was then that I realized that Orlando’s hands were snaking up my shirt and undoing my bra. I realized what this act was going to lead to and I realized that it may be a mistake. I slowly, yet forcefully pushed his lips from mine.
“Orlando…” I breathed. He looked at me confused and stared into my eyes as his arms started to loosen in grip around my waist. “Please, let’s not do that…” I pleaded, “I think it would be a mistake in my part if we… you know… “ I hesitated, “before we get married.” I asked him, looking for an answer in his eyes. Orlando look sad for a moment, and then a bit relieved the next.
“It’s okay love, I don’t mind,” Orlando smiled. “It’s your body, and I respect that.” I smiled at his answer, knowing I was marrying this man for all the right reasons. But then, I remembered that I took the ring off before I left the other day… “I would much rather know that I was the first man to ever touch your body on our wedding night than to take that privilege away on a night that is no way as beautiful and as meaningful as our wedding night.” Orlando said touching my right cheek with his left hand lovingly. I covered Orlando’s hand with my right hand, pressing his skin to mine.
“But, Orlando,” I asked puzzled, “what about yesterday when I took off the ring?” I asked. I wasn’t even sure if he remembered. All thoughts erased from my mind as I saw Orlando’s frown turn into a smile as he stuck is right hand into his pocket and pulled out the ring.
“You mean this one?” he asked, and I nodded. Tears of joy were falling from my eyes at this moment. Orlando motioned me to get up from his lap as he stood up also from the chair and he knelt down in front of me. I gasped as he asked me the same question Orlando asked me two weeks ago. “Donna, I know we have been through a lot over the past few weeks and…” he took my right hand into his hands, “that the past 24 hours has not been the best in our relationship. But it has made both of us realize how much we love each other.” Orlando said, looking into my blue eyes as I stared into his big chocolate brown eyes. “This whole misunderstanding has made me realize how much I truly love you and want you in my life…” Orlando kneeled there, quite for a while and then spoke up again. “Donna…” he paused, rubbing his soft thumb across my knuckles, “will you marry me?” I smiled and did not waste a moment in time.
“Yes,” I breathed softly, so no one outside the sound booth could hear us. “ Of course I will marry you Orlando. Don’t ever doubt my love for you! Okay?” I told Orlando as he stood up and held me close to his warm body. I breathed in his scent, the scent that was distinctly Orlando’s.
“I love you so much,” Orlando breathed into my hair and kissed my neck.
“I love you too,” I said softly as we just stood there in silence. Both of us happy to be in each other’s arms once again.
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Chapter 27~ Part 1
“Yes,” I breathed softly, so no one outside the sound booth could hear us. “ Of course I will marry you Orlando. Don’t ever doubt my love for you! Okay?” I told Orlando as he stood up and held me close to his warm body. I breathed in his scent, the scent that was distinctly Orlando’s.
“I love you so much,” Orlando breathed into my hair and kissed my neck.
“I love you too,” I said softly as we just stood there in silence. Both of us happy to be in each other’s arms once again.
“I was just so scared of loosing you,” Orlando said holding me to his body. I rested my head on his chest, my arms wrapped around his neck, my right hand absent-mindedly playing with the hairs on the nape of his neck.
“What must I do to convince you, Orlando, that I love you and will never leave you?” I said more as a statement rather than a question.
Orlando deeply sighed, “I don’t know…” he said as he kissed my forehead, “I really don’t know.” We just stood there, in the sound room, in silence. Just the way we liked it. I listened contently to the thumping of Orlando’s heartbeat as he slightly and slowly rocked me back and forth. It was during this time that I realized that Orlando did this when he would contemplate over something. He would be completely silent, we would be standing there, for hours, in the same spot, as I hugged him for his comfort, he would hold me too and unconsciously rock me back and forth in a lulling, soothing way. Now don’t get me wrong, I enjoy these bizarre moments I have with Orlando. Often, these contemplations would be over something any other ordinary person would find easy to handle or wouldn’t worry about. As an example, the day Dom found out that Charlie would be killed early in the last season, he was, of course, sad about it at first, then got over it. However, after telling Orlando about this, Orlando panicked. Orlando started to ask Dom what he was going to do about his career because it was obvious, Dom was not going to get roles as easy as Orlando does, and it’s not because of acting ability. I was standing in the kitchen of Dom’s house at that time and Orlando and Dom were in the living room. I wasn’t too happy about this and I walked over to Orlando and push him onto the couch, shaking him of his thoughts while Dom walked outside to think about what he was going to do. Orlando was silent and I sat there next to him and wrapped my arms around him for comfort, he did the same and would rock back and forth in a soothing motion.
After it took me an hour to convince Orlando that I’m not going to leave him and that I’m nothing like Kate, I decided to ask Orlando if he would like to go out into Boston and have dinner on the waterfront. “I like that idea…” Orlando answered me with a smile and held me close, his hands on my hips, facing each other. “Where should we go? You’re the one that knows this place, not me.” Orlando made me laugh.
“You’re so cheeky!” I giggled and rested my forehead on his chest for a moment and then looked up after my giggles stopped. “ I was thinking we go to Fanuale Hall and the Commons area. There is a really great restaurant on the water called The Oyster House that has been around forever! Then we can go walking to the water and go shopping while we are there. The Commons has 200 stores and there really nice.” I said with a smile.
Orlando was a bit confused, “ what’s the T?” I was a little embarrassed over the fact that I just spoke to Orlando as if he was from around Boston, obviously not.
“Oh, I’m so sorry sweetie,” I said brushing off imaginary lint off of Orlando’s shirt. “ The T is what the locals call the train system that goes throughout Boston and the surrounding areas. It’s similar to the Underground that you have in London! In fact, it’s just like the Underground, the only difference is that the T is less complex, we only have five routs. The other difference is that the T is a lot smaller, or at least it seems so in size.” I looked up into his big brown eyes, they were gorgeous… I can’t believe I’m marrying this man!
Orlando and I walked out of the studio and were greeted by Liv and Steve smiling. Liv gave me a look as if she was expecting me to say something. She had her arms crossed in front of her chest, “So, what’s going on? Come on Donna, cough it up!” She said with a laugh and gave me a good swat on the back that stung. I winced, barely able to breathe I was holding on to Orlando with my arms wrapped around his waist.
“Liv, what do you think I said? Me, give up on this sweet guy? Never!” I said rubbing my hands up and down his sides. I rested my head against his chest facing to the right side of the floor we stood on with my eyes closed. “If every man was half as decent as Orlando the world would be much better. But I still wouldn’t trade him in.” I squeezed him tight to my body. Orlando responded rubbing a hand gently on my back. “We are still getting married, and I’ll try to be the best wife for you.” I said looking back up to Orlando’s chocolate brown eyes, smiling as he smiled back at me. Liv and Steve stood there smiling.
“Thank you love, I love you so much.” Orlando said, a little teary eyed.
“I love you too.” I kissed him gently on the lips and pulled away.
“We are planning on having dinner in an hour or so with the rest of the family.” Liv stated, “Do you two want to join us?”
“Actually, we were just going to inform you, Liv, that Donna and I are going to… where are we going sweetheart?” Orlando asked.
“We are going to the Commons, out by Fanuale Hall and having dinner at The Oyster House. There are plenty of great stores there and the view of the bay is amazing. So I wanted to bring Orlando over there before the tourists really start going there.” I piped in smiling.
“That’s a wonderful idea!” Liv exclaimed as I went to get me purse, “Donna, why don’t you borrow my jacket? It‘s going to get cold outside in this crazy March weather.” Liv offered.
“Thanks, that would be awesome.” Liv went to get me a jacket when Steve piped in.
“Liv, honey, why don’t you get Orlando a jacket too!”
“Thanks Steve, that would be awesome.” Orlando said graciously. Orlando and I soon said our good nights and headed out the door to walk to the T station that was half a mile away.
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