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Hey Guys,
nice to see you on my Story-Blog.
Writing is my life, so I decide to make this blog.
I hope you'll like my stories.
Each story is written by myself and most of the stories are like small "FanFictions" about Orlando Bloom, Martin E. Blake (The Good Doctor) and Taylor Lautner.

If you read my FF's, you will wonder who the female persons are.
Maha and Nurul are wonderful friends of me, and my FF's are dedicated to this two amazing souls!

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Copyright of the stories on this blog by Tamara Emilie Beck.

Well, I hope you enjoy your visit on my blog!
Lots of Love,
Tami




Oktober 01, 2012

Fight for your love

Are you disposed for a story? Well, I'll tell you, what is happened to me... so listen:

...a few days ago - somewhere in Los Angeles...

I'm going to visit one of the greatest actors ever. And, thankfully, he's one of my best friends, too! Lucky me! 
I will visit Orlando Bloom... I know, you're sitting in front of the screen and look like this --> O.O and you are thinking "WTF? She knows Orlando Bloom?"
Yeah, I know him - btw. at this point thanks to my amazing friend Taylor! ♥

So, I stand in front of Orlandos house and ring the doorbell.
Immediately a older small woman opens the door.

Woman: "Hello! How can I help you?" 
Me: "Good morning Miss! Um, I want to visit Orlando Bloom."
Woman (sceptical): "Who are you young lady? What's your name?"
Me: "Oh, I'm so sorry! How disobliging! My name is Tami. I'm a good friend of Orlando."
Woman: "So, really? Does Orlando know, that you're coming today?"
Me: "No, sorry! It's such a little surprise. Please, may I see him!"
Woman: "Hmm, I don't know. Orlando don't want to receive a visit, today! You better should go away and come another time!"
(she want to close the door, but I can stop her.)
Me: "Please, Madam! I must see him! Just for a moment!"
Woman (sighs): "Okay, BUT just for a minute!"
Me: "Awww, thank you so much! You're so nice!"

I follow the woman through the big house. It's very stylish. Antique furniture mixed with modern decorations. Sigh. Home, sweet home! 

A few seconds later, the woman stop. She knocks on the door in front of us and we hear a soft "Come in!".

Woman: "Don't forget: Just a moment!"
Me: "Don't worry, madam! I am not going to eat him!"
I can't help, but after saying this I must laugh.

The Woman leave me and I open the door. I'm nervous. I don't know why, but I am!
I enter the room and look around. The walls of the room are full of pictures. Orlando is a great artist, and I know, this pictures are made of him! 

I admire this amazing pictures, as I hear a soft "Hello Tami!"
I look to the wall behind me. There are a few windows and you have a great look outside into the garden.



Orlando is sitting on the floor. He wears dark jeans, a blue sweater, yellow socks and old white Chucks by Converse All Stars - his favourite shoes. In fact his shadow is wonderful!
I salute him with a smile.

Orlando return a smile and knocks with his hand on the empty space beside him. 
I sit down on the floor beside him. 

Me: "Sorry to bother you."
Orlando: "Hm? What are you saying? You never bother me!"
Me: "The woman who opened the door said something like that!"
Orlando: "Ignore her! She's my housekeeper. She thinks all people who visit me are devious."
Me: "Really? Why?"
Orlando: "Well, to be honest, I don't know! Maybe she think that all girls want my money!"

He laughs. I love his beautiful laugh. It's so honestly.

Me (smiling): "Oh, I see. You have a lot of visits by young girls, right?"
Orlando (smiles and give me a soft pinch): "Don't be so cheeky!"
Me: "You have so much chairs in your house. Why you are sitting on the floor?"
Orlando: "Umm, good question. I think, I don't like the chairs today!"
Me: "Good answer. Have you talked to Taylor the last time?"
Orlando: "No, why are you asking?"
Me: "Oh, no particular reason!"
Orlando (looks at me with his dark brown eyes): "Liar!" 
Me: "What do you want to hear?"
Orlando: "The truth - you miss him, right?"
Me: "Maybe. A little."
Orlando (hugs me): "A little too much!"
Me: "It's alright. I am okay." 
Orlando: "Look, we both have the same destiny."
Me: "Why?"
Orlando: "You miss Taylor. And I.... well, I miss..."
Me: "Maha, right?"
Orlando answer with a nod. 

Me: "Poor boy! When did you meet her the last time?"
Orlando: "At the ball event. Do you remember?"
Me: "Yes... how can I forget this special evening. I saw Taylor for the first time there, and it was great! Sigh."
Orlando: "And I saw Maha for the first time. I feel guilty... I want to see her on each new day for the rest of my life... but..."
Me: "...work?"
Orlando: "Yes, I am working hard. And I know Taylor is working hard too. So, most of the time, we can't be with the girls we love from the bottom of our hearts!"
Me: "I understand you. And I'm sure, Maha understand you too! She loves you. That is the most important thing - LOVE! Fight for your love! You both are meant for each other! She loves you as much as you love her!"
Orlando (whispers): "You give me hope! You know, I love her more than my own life. I would die for her. She's my angel and I am so thankful to have her by my side. Each morning I wake up and think: Life is beautiful! Not because of my job - and I like my job - or because of my money and my big house. No! My life is beautiful just because of HER! I love her more than words can say. I love her as much as you love Taylor."

I look away from him. His words about Taylor hurts me. Yes, I love Taylor. Endlessly. And I miss him frantically! Why does he know me so good? He read in my eyes like in a book! He's got a nerve!!!

Orlando: "Hey, have I said something wrong?"
I wipe away my tears.
Me: "No, everything okay!"
Orlando: "I'm sorry. I don't want to make you cry!"
Me: "I don't cry!"
Orlando: "Look at me! Yes, you do... but, don't worry! I've cried too."
Me: "YOU?"
Orlando: "Yes! Every night, since the ball event. Every second without Maha is like a little death for me... I need her like the air that I breathe. But, you know that, right?"
Me: "Yeah... and it hurts so much!"
Orlando: "I know what you mean. It's terrible. I'd love nothing better than to visit Maha."
Me: "And what stop you from doing this?"
Orlando: "I don't know. Maybe she don't want that I fly to her home!"
Me: "Are you kidding? I think she's waiting for you each day!"
Orlando: "But..."
Me: "You're a coward! I know your motto is BETTER A LIVING DOG THAN A DEAD LION!"
Orlando: "You're crazy Tami! And your sayings are... true. Yeah, I am a coward!"
Me: "Orli, come on. Visit her. You need her! And I'm sure she need you too! Don't be a dog... be the lion!"
Orlando: "If I am the lion... what is she? The lamb?"
Me: "And so the lion fell in love with the lamb..." 

He smiles. As I see his amazing smile, I'm smiling too.
Orlando: "Twilight, right?"
Me: "Yes!" 
Orlando: "So, Maha and I are like Bella and Edward?"
Me: "Does you sparkle in the sun?"
Orlando: "Umm, no."
Me: "Then not!"

We both laugh. 
Orlando: "What are you and Taylor?"
Me: "Tell me!"
Orlando (grin broadly): "Maybe, the beauty and the beast?"
Me (scandalized): "You're an idiot!" 
Orlando: "It was just a joke! I don't know. I'm not good in such things!"
Me: "Hmm... probably Taylor and I are just Taylor and I... or actor and one girl of many..."
Orlando: "No, don't say this! You're not one of many! You are the one and only for him!"
Me: "From your lips to God's ears!"

Orlando stand up and reach out to me.
I take his hand and stand up, too.

Me: "And now?"
Orlando: "I take you over Taylor! 

A few minutes later we stand in front of Taylors home. 
I am nervous. Again. I can't believe I am here - a few footsteps away from Taylor. 

Me: "What are you up to?"
Orlando: "I will fly to Egypt. You're right. I should be the lion, not the dog!"
Me: "Thank you so much for all you've done for me today!"
Orlando: "No, thank you!!! You give me new hope and open my eyes . I should fight for my love! And I will do that! You're great!"
Me: "You are also great! I wish you all the best and good luck for your trip!"
Orlando: "It seems that someone is waiting for you!"

I'm looking at the house in front of us. A beautiful young man stands at the door. His hair is uncomed and he wears cozy trousers and a grey T-Shirt - and he smiles. Taylor! Finally! 
I look to Orlando... he smiles, give me a soft hug and whispers: "Go! Don't let him wait!"

Me: "Give Maha a big hug from me, yes? And say her, I love her! She's amazing!"
Orlando: "I do!"

I get out of the car and before Orlando is leaving, he wink at me! 

And as I'm on the way in Taylors open arms I say to myself: "The world is beautiful. 
Because we all have someone we love. And it's worth fighting for this person! Good luck Orlando... Good luck!"



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