<- 2003-12-30 * 8:14 a.m. ->
The Computers at work were on the blink again today so your boss decides to give you a 2 hour lunch break until the Computers are fixed. You decide to go ahead and have lunch at Carrabas. You hadn't noticed just how lonely it sounded to say 'Party of one' until now. Despite that, you slide quickly into the soft booth while the greeter leaves you with a menu. You study it, quietly admiring the steak and order it when the waiter comes by.
You lean your head back, take in a(n) happy breath, and close your eyes for what seems like only a moment. You can feel a swish of cold air pass by you as the waiter scurries by. From behind, you can smell the scent of steak being delivered to the booth behind you. In only a matter of moments, the smell of the steak becomes stronger and is mixed with a hint of... obsession. A fabulous sense that someone is watching you overcomes you to the point where you open your eyes. Suddenly your heart nearly stops beating, you immediately recognize the brown eyes staring down into yours and you know exactly who those eyes belong to.
Orlando Bloom is holding the plate of steak and smiles, 'I think this is yours, I ordered the chicken.' Awe struck, you exclaim to yourself, 'OH YES BABY it's Orlando Bloom.' but manage to hide your shock under a calm exterior and you smile back, 'Yeah, it is.' Orlando nods then happily and smoothly places the plate down on the table, 'I thought so. I heard you ordering earlier.' His cheeks flushed slightly.
You practically trip over your words to say 'Thank you.' Orlando then puts his hands in his pockets and begins to walk back to his booth when you stick your hand out to shake his. When he captures it and holds it against his own, you say, 'I'm Kim' He keeps your hand in his until he finishes saying, 'Kim, it's nice to meet you, I'm Orlando, but my you can call me Orli. All my friends do.' He slowly releases your hand and you say, 'Hi Orli', and before you can stop yourself you hear your own voice saying out loud, 'Would you like to join me?' With a quick look Orlando slides into the opposite side of your booth and gives you a grin, I'd love to. You could feel that this lunch was going to be one of the best of your life.
See how your story might turn out.
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