| CHAPTER ONE, IT'S ONLY AN IMAGE. | ||||||||||
Orlando sighed when he turned the page of the magazine. He immediately saw his own face, with the familiar lines above it. Fantasy Elf is gay, shock to girls world wide! It just didn't stop, they kept writing about them in the tabloids. He didn't remember when it started, only a couple of months ago. Someone had seen him with some of his friends and had made a picture when his friend Atti had kissed him, just for fun. Everybody knew that Atti was gay and so the rumours started. At first he had denied everything, but no one believed him. Than he used the 'No comment' line, trying to make them forget everything. It didn't work though, everone thought that he was gay, except for his friends. Nobody believed him anymore and he didn't like it at all. He looked at the bag with mail that his assistant had left for him. It was way smaller than the last one. It seemed to get smaller every day. #Probably every day even more girls find out that I'm 'gay'. he thought to himself. He opened the bag and found only 5 letters. #It gets lesser every time.# He grabbed them and looked at the handwriting.He had become an expert in determing the sex of the writer by looking at the handwriting. #Man, man, man, girl! Wow it was a long time since a girl wrote me.# He looked at the letter with surprice, turnint it and opening it with hsi nails. He read it with a small smile on his face. Dear Orlando (I hope that i can call you like that.) My name is Nikki Jones and I'm a huge fan of yours. I' m from Holland, a small country in Europ, ever heard of it? My english isn't perfect so don't blame me, english isn' my first language. I'm not like most fans, looking at someones appearance only, I love you because of your acting. You were fantastic in both Black Hawk Dawn and Lord of the Rings, Fellowship..ah well, you know what I mean. You act really well, I just wanted to let you know. Just to make sure that you don't think that I'm some rabid fan who only cares about your looks. I'm sure that you won't even get this letter, but at least I can say that I've tried. I don't expect you to write back, but I would like it a lot if you did. Well, you're probably busy with the things in the tabloids, oh man, I did it again. I promised myself not to say anything about, you're probably sick and tired of all that stuff. Oh, I'm rambling now, sorry about that. Eh, well, nice writing to you and I hope that you read this and find out how much I admire your acting. See ya. Nikki Jones. Orlando turned the letter and saw an address on the back of it. He wondered who this could be, she was so different from the fans he used to have, She was open but not too much like some of his freaked fans who only wrote things like 'Oh my god you are soooo sexy.' Well, they used to say things like that, now none wrote him. He sighed, reading the letter again, yeah she seemed like a nice girl. He decided to write her back, after all she was his inly non-gay fan. He grabbed a piece of paper and a pencil and started writing to one of his only fans. |
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