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Ok I started this a couple months ago. There really arent any chapters because I just add stuff as I go. It's from Orlando's POV and Sierra's POV. I am not going to say to much. You will have to read.

It's a PG/PG13ish story.

Enjoy.

~~~Siera's POV~~~

“Are all the arrangements made, See?”

I laughed at my cousin. “Yes, Key. They are. I will be arriving in the loveliness of the Caribbean on Sunday.”

Keira Knightly was my cousin. I, Seira, am the American. Keira the British one. One famous. One…well one was a fan of famous people. Our parents were a little odd. Just looking at our names would attest to that. And we are the best of friends and would do anything for each other. We are an hour apart in age, an ocean apart in distance, and closer than sisters.

Sighing, I sat down on the edge of the bed. Hoping in some way to convey just how nervous I was about this little three week vacation. “I just don’t know if I am going to be able to handle…you know,”

“Seira Amanda Knightly. You can handle anything. You are my brass, American cousin after all. Just three weeks. And who knows. Maybe all your curiosity will be met and you can move on to manlier men.”

I snorted. Most unladylike, but really she had no idea what she was talking about. . “Doubtful.”

Manlier than Orlando Bloom? I don’t think so. But this was a point that me and my famous cousin never agreed on. I thought Orlando was the best thing since, well since the powers that be invented the word hunk. Keira just kept telling me that he was just like any other man. I didn’t believe her. And now enters the crux of the dilemma that I was having. My cousin, was in fact filming a movie with Orlando Bloom. Well the second and third installments actually. Pirates of the Caribbean. And after the last couple of years that I’ve had, Keira has FINALLY talked me into taking a vacation. But to the Caribbean, while Orlando Bloom was there? A vacation is a time to rest and relax. Not this vacation. I am going to be stressed out about all sorts of stuff.

See, the other problem that this posed, was that I, Siera Knightly, ran and moderated one of the biggest and best known Orlando Bloom fan sites on the internet. And being that Keira was friends with, and spoke often to Orlando, I have a small window of opportunity to have dates, pictures, interviews ahead of time. Keira told Orlando all about me. And he gave the OK for Keira to share these things with me. Meaning, that when I arrive in the Caribbean on Sunday, visit the set on Monday, I will be face to face with the man that had taken over my muse, imagination and fantasies since Lord of the Rings.

“We shall see, my dear. Don’t forget that you will also get to meet Johnny,” Keira said with a giggle.

“Thank you. Yes. Like I could forget that fact.” I shook my head and stood up, looking down at the clothes I still had to pack. Then I looked at my computer and grimaced. I still had to tell the girls on the board that I was going to be gone for three weeks. “Look, Key. I gotta get going. I still have some stuff to finish up. But I will call you in the morning before I leave.”

“Ok, love you. Can’t wait to see you. I miss you so much and we are going to have so much fun.”

I smiled. “Miss you too. See you tomorrow.”

Hitting end on my silver and pink phone, I went to my desk and sat down. The ringing of the phone startled me. I looked at the caller ID and sighed. It was my doctor. Probably letting me know the results of this months blood work.

“Hello?” I said, tilting back on the legs of my chair.

“Seira, It’s Dr. Lions.”

“Hello, Dr. How am I this month?” Ever since I went into remission a year ago from Leukemia, I have had to get monthly blood work done. So far so good. But it is always in the back of my mind that it could come back. After a few seconds of silence, I set my chair back on all four legs. “Dr?”, I tried again.

“Oh ****. Seira, I’m sorry honey. But…..”

I started shaking my head. This couldn’t be good. He used my first name AND he cursed to boot. Nope, this wasn’t good at all. But I had been feeling fine. Last time I was sick and that was how it was caught. “But what, Jonathan?”

Not only was Dr. Jonathan Lions my doctor but he was also my dad’s best friend. ‘Uncle Jonathan’, was what I have called him since I was three. And he was the only person my parents and I wanted to take care of me.

“It’s back, honey. We need to start treatment right away.”

I said nothing. I just blinked a few times and then hung up the phone without saying a word. It was back. The cancer was back. I was leaving for my first vacation in years. It was a no-brainer. I was still going on vacation. Three weeks wasn’t going to hurt. Besides, I knew the statistics. If it came back in less than five years, the chances of beating it again were pretty much nil. My phone rang again. It was Jonathan. I threw it on the bed and ignored it. He could leave a message. I would get it later.

~~~~Orlando’s POV~~~~

I was looking at Keira as she hung up the phone and walked up to her. “So is she ready to meet me?” I gave her one of my, what she called ****e-eating grins.
 
She smacked me on the arm and rolled her eyes at me. “ Keep it in your pants, Bloom.”

I blinked in innocence. “Excuse me, but everything is firmly in my trousers.”

Keira eyed my suspiciously. “I’m sure. Just make sure it stays that way. She don’t need to be hurt. She has had a bad couple of years. She needs this vacation. She doesn’t need you and your man whoring ways corrupting her.

I snorted. “Man whoring?”

She nodded. “Yes. Man whoring. American word. See taught it to me. Fits you perfectly too.” She started to walk away and then turned back towards me. “You should thank God that I keep the real you a secret from her. Could you imagine what she would put on the board of hers if she knew of all your escapades?”

I smiled. “Bet she would be jealous.”

“Leave her alone Bloom. I love you like a brother, but See comes first. Don’t put her through any of your ****. I will rip you limb from limb if you do anything to hurt her.”

I looked at her, startled at her warning. “Knightly, I am not going to hurt her. I promise. I will be on my best behavior.”

“You better be.”

I stood there watching her walking away, stunned. I didn’t know that she felt that strongly about my actions. Knightly loves her cousin. The only thing that she didn’t know, was that I was half in love with her myself. As soon as I found out about Seira’s activity on the internet, I looked it up. Only a few people knew of my recent acquisition of a computer. But I had looked up the board, figured out who she was and started ‘talking’ to her. At first it was just on the board it’s self. After taking a few weeks to figure out how it all worked, I posted on several threads. Then I found the fan fiction section and took notes. Lots of notes. I am always amazed at how girls, women really, can convince the general populous that they are not as imaginative as men were when it came to certain things. I am willing to bet that if any one of the girls that frequented the board and posted stories, were to be found out they would be mortified. Anyways, after a few weeks of posting on the board, I finally got the balls to actually IM Seira. She was more than thrilled to talk to me. She loves meeting new people.

And since she has no clue that 2goog2btrue, the name that Elijah Wood helped me pick out, is actually me, we have gotten to know each other rather well. And my notebook is full of little fantasies that as soon as I can convince her that I am who I am, and that we would be great together, I would love to try and fulfill for her. Plus a couple of my own.
 
Looking at my watch, I notice that I have a few more minutes before I have to back at my mark. Maybe, Seira would be on. Saying some last minute goodbyes before she left.



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~~~~Seira’s POV~~~~

I was reading a chapter of a particularly good story, when my AIM pinned and I jumped a million miles out of my chair. Smiling I open the window.

2good2btrue: all packed?

ISurvivedYou: mostly. I just got done talking to my cousin. She is looking forward to it.

2good2btrue: you aren’t?

ISurvivedYou: totally. I’m just….a little nervous.

2good2btrue: why?

ISurvivedYou: it’s silly really. My cousin has a…friend that I am a little hesitant about meeting.

2good2btrue: have you ever met them before?

Have I met them before? I laughed to myself. Right. Sure. I have met Orlando Bloom before.

ISurvivedYou: no, not really. It’s complicated. I’m sorta of obsessed with this person and I have never met them. Which isn’t really a stretch is it?..lol…considering that we are all on the board cause we are obsessed with Orlando.

2good2btrue: very true. Does she talk to them about you?

ISurvivedYou: yeah, all the time. I wish I could explain more, but I don’t think you would believe me, and I promised to keep parts of my life secret. Let me just say that he’s famous. My cousin is famous and I am trying to keep this fact away from the board. I know I can trust you. But, you can’t say anything.

~~~~Orlando’s POV~~~

She was going to tell me who her cousin is. I couldn’t believe it.

“Bloom where in the hell are you? Gore is going nuts. Your’re late.”

I spun around in my chair when Keira walked into my trailer. I knew I was caught. She looked at the computer screen and then glared at me.

“Knightly…”

“Shut it Bloom. You’re IMing See? And don’t tell me your not. ISurvivedYou is her AIM screen name.”

My IM dinged and I looked back that the screen.

ISurvivedYou: you OK?

“Knightly, I know what you think this looks like…”

“You don’t know what the hell I think. Does she know who you are? No, she doesn’t. She would have told me. Dammit, Bloom. This is low. Even for you. God damn wanker. ”

I stood up and grabbed Keira’s shoulders. “Knightly, I am in love with your cousin.”

I knew I stunned her when her mouth just hung there open, no sound coming out. I wasn’t even sure she was breathing anymore. Then she blinked.

“Bollocks.”

I ****ed an eyebrow. I knew she wouldn’t believe me. “Don’t believe me. I don’t care. But when she gets here, I am going to lay it all on the table and tell her. I never wanted to hurt her. I never even intended on IMing her. I just wanted to look at that the job she was doing with that board of hers. And then I posted in a few threads. I guess the rest is history. I know deceiving her was wrong. IS wrong, but other than telling you what I was doing and hell would have to be frozen bloody over before I did that, what could I have done? She never would have believed me.”

Knightly was looking like she wanted to kill me.

“Bloom. You tell her as soon as she gets here. I mean the second. I will introduce you guys and then leave you alone. IF she still wants anything to do with you, I won’t kill you. But it all depends on her.”

I breathed a sigh of relief. Even though I would have rather tell her after she got to ‘know’ me, I guess telling her right away will wipe the slate clean. Sitting back down, I let her know that I had to get back to work and told her to have a good trip.

“BLOOOOOOOM!”

Rolling my eyes, I stand up and open the door. “Jesus, Knightly. Keep your corset on. I’m coming.”

I started down the stairs and stopped when something hit my head. I pull it off and laughed. It was her corset.

“YOU keep it on.”

Laughing, I hand it back to her. “Is Seira anything like you?”

“She used to be.”

I wondered what she meant by that, but Gore was yelling that it was time to get back to work.

~~~Seira’s POV~~~

The flight to the Caribbean seemed to take forever. I just wanted to land, and start my first, and probably last, vacation. Three weeks. How was I going to get this past Keira? She knows me better than anyone. One look at me and she will know something is up. But I didn’t want to tell her right away. She would put me right back on the plane, call Jonathon herself and send me back home. I would just have to try my damndest to pretend. Unfortunately, there was a reason that Key was the actress and I wasn’t. Closing my eyes I leaned back in the seat. Maybe seeing Orlando will make this better. Maybe he was a miracle and one look at the beautiful perfection that was him I would be healed. Wow, my dream world seems to be getting worse. Now I am having delusions of Orlando’s grandeur.

~~~ Orlando’s POV~~~

After hours of begging, Knightly STILL refused to let me go with her to the airport to pick up Seira. And yes, I could cheerfully kill my lovely co-star for that but, as she pointed out, Seira should probably meet me in a less public area. After all, she was a fan girl and Knightly wasn’t one hundred percent sure that Seira wouldn’t scream, like said fan girl. So here I am, pacing and worrying about what I am going to say to her. And wondering if she is going to hate me for deceiving her like I did. God, I hope not.

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KEEP IT UP!!! i really like it...kinda sad that she is sick though....kinda ironic for me since my ex was just talking about his mom having the same thing and dying of it...damn. still good story and i want to read more! .....please

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Very good. I was reading it and then all the sudden it was done already! Mark of good writing I say!
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I love how this story is going emoticon Please do write more soon!

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yeah. please write more.
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