I told David that I liked him...  haha  So, that was great!  He spent about 30-45 minutes trying to pull it out of me on MSN, last night.  Lauren had to coach me through the entire thing, so I didn't stress myself out like a dork!  **hugs her tight**  It wasn't that I didn't want him to know that I liked him; I just didn't want him to freak out on me when I told him.  But, I'm sure everyone has had deals like that...  As a matter of fact, I know they have. lol  But, I did tell him and I learned that he felt the same way.  I'm meeting him this afternoon before I go to work so we can actually talk about it face to face...  Yeah, just my luck...  He's the type of guy that likes to handle the important stuff face to face.  HAHA  I suck at talking to people in person.   Oh, well!  I guess, I'll get over it and face my fears.  As Lauren told me, if he's worth it, I'll conquer being afraid...  :o)    He did tell me that he felt the same way... and was planning on coming out and telling me in a few days regardless of whether or not he knew how I felt.  It made me smile and kinda made me feel alot better about things.  So, I guess, we'll see what happens this afternoon when I talk to him...  I'll have a big entry tonight, so I better get off here and start "coming to life", as my mom says!  haha  **That means actually taking a shower, changing clothes, and speaking in full sentences :op**  Well, I hope everyone has a fantastic end to their weekend and I hope Sherri and Lauren make it home safely!  **Be careful, you two!  Love you, guys!!**  So, that's that for now!  Later!

--  KT Leigh

SO... my buddy, David, showed back up today...  That was the strangest thing EVER!  See, what got it started today was Heather was all like, "Humor me.. and call the poor guy.  You guys got along, so give him a call and see how it goes!".  So, I called him on my way to work and we were discussing how much I loathed doing some of the jobs at Wal-Mart (aka:  "WM") and he talked about how he had just finished eating with his mom at Chen's Garden...  Well, I got to work and walked through the doors and the call dropped!  I was kinda disgusted, b/c my phone service has been SO crappy here lately that it's not even funny...  But, then as I was inspecting my phone and getting ready to call him back, he ran up beside me and took it away from me!  I about DIED!  He was all smiles, though and insisted on walking me to the back and hanging out before I had to clock in...  He's really a nice guy... and has a good sense of humor!  lol  One of those people that always has something to say and doesn't care what anyone else thinks...  :o)  It's kind of a nice change...  He hung around for a bit after I clocked out and stuff and before he left he even acted like he didn't want to.  lol  But, he eventually had to go and meet his dad, so he told me that we'd hang out sometime... OUTSIDE of WM!  haha  But, I think I'm gonna hang with him as a pal and see how things go...  :o)  Lee's not ready for a relationship.. and like other's have said, if Lee and I are supposed to be, then we will be no matter who else comes into play...  So, I'm letting that settle...  :)

Anywho!  So, then, I ran into Jama later!  I was so excited to see her and got to update her on what all was going on...  Turns out, she knows David!  (OR as they call him, "Kirby"! lol)  She had a few videos of him on her phone of them and several other people doing a "Ghostbusters" re-make as a little movie project!  It's hilarious and pretty good all at the same time!  lol  I wish I could just post it for you guys to see!  haha  I might try to get a link up later, but I'll have to ask Robert's permission first!  ;o) Either way, it's funny!  lol  

Well, I best get off to bed, soon!  I have some MSN convos to tend to and would like to get some chatting in!  Love you guys and have a good day tomorrow!!

X's and O's!

--  KT  Leigh  

 Well, here it is!  It's kinda short, but I didn't want to drag this part out too much!  ^^  I think it's long enough for now!  :)  I just hope you all enjoy it!

-Two-

"Look, Orly? Just calm down and stay with me, kid. We're gonna come on over as soon as we can... I'll get security," Gore informed Orlando as they hung up their phones. With a heavy sigh, Orlando tried to stay together. He walked upstairs and contemplated taking a shower. He looked at Johnny's empty side of the bed and a tear rolled down his cheek as he walked over and picked Johnny's pillow up off the bed, instead. Breathing in the smell of his companion's hair and overall scent, he choked back a sob. He clutched the pillow to his chest and made his way back downstairs, only to collapse in the kitchen floor. He couldn't go any further... All he could do was bury his face in his lover's pillow and cry.

After what seemed like ages, the front door opened and Gore's voice filled the foyer. " 'Lando? Where are ya, buddy?" he called, looking around. He found his young star before he even needed an answer. He walked into the kitchen and saw Orlando doubled over in the floor hugging a pillow. Gore ran over and knelt beside him, pulling him up into a sitting position. Orlando was crying hard and was clutching the pillow, still. " 'Lando... Man, come on, kid. I need ya to snap out of this a bit, okay? We're here and we've got it all under control...." he said, rubbing the young Brit's back as he steadied him with his other hand. Helping him up, Gore helped him back to the living room where the others were sitting. Hopefully, someone could talk to him.

 


'Oouuch...' Johnny thought, through the fog in his mind as he came to. He had a terrible splitting headache and, when he tried to open his eyes, he became very dizzy. He did realise though that his hands were tied behind his back and he was chained from behind to a large brick wall. The pounding in his head finally subsided a little bit and he could feel the gash on his temple. He couldn't touch it, but he knew it was there. He looked around the dimly lit room and let out a muttered curse. Before he could blink, he felt the cold hard metal of a pistol being forcefully slammed across his jaw. Johnny let out a yowl of pain and his head hit the brick wall behind him.

"Shut up! Not another sound out of you, ya hear me!" shouted a deep, husky voice. Johnny's eyes fluttered open as the taste of blood lighted on his lips. He bit his bottom lip and looked up in a daze. He could make out a dark figure and the little light in the room brought out the shiny black metal of the rather large handgun the figure was holding. The figure hid in the shadows of the room and spoke very deeply. "Where is she? I know you know where she is... so tell me... if you ever want to see your little 'co-star' again..." the figure, obviously a man, snarled.

Johnny's eyes snapped open in fear at the word 'co-star'. "Who do you mean when you say 'she'? And... what have you done with Orly?!" he shouted almost in a growl. He was silenced as he was yet again backhanded with the butt of the handgun. The man chuckled as Johnny groaned in pain . "Relax... Your little companion is still in your humble home... and as for her... Surely you know of Vanessa's whereabouts, Johnny? I'm not a fool... or is there trouble in paradise? Or how shall I say... 'Paradis'?" the man growled with a harsh laugh as he finished his stab at humoring himself.

Glaring up at the man, Johnny strained his eyes in an attempt to get a better look at him. His mouth dropped open at the play on words the figure obviously found funny. He snarled and lunged toward the man, but was caught by his shirt collar. "I would think before I acted, Mr. Depp..... Anything you do, now.. can have a positive... or negative effect on your future," the man threatened, but Johnny was too far gone in his rage. He leaned forward and spat in the man's face angrily. He still couldn't see the face, but either way the risk was worth it. The figure threw him back against the wall in an outrage and growled with an evil hiss.

"Vaidos!" he shouted and Jack heard an irritated growl. He looked up worriedly. That was not the growl that he'd heard moments ago..... Within minutes a large German Shepherd was standing by the figure's side, lips curled, back arched, hair standing on end. "Vaidos... I think our dear friend needs to learn the proper etiquette for being held captive.... Sic!" he shouted the last word and without a moment's haste the large dog was on top of Johnny.

He could feel the teeth and claws trudging into his body. The teeth were sharp as they mauled into his left shoulder. Struggling, he tried to over power the animal, but it was no use. Johnny caught a paw across his face and the teeth slashed at his cheek before the dog pulled off and went back to his master's side. "Lay off, Vaidos..." the man whispered, calling his pet off. He knelt beside Johnny and leaned into him. He wore dark black shades and now had a cigar in his mouth. Clutching Johnny by the shirt collar, once again, he chuckled, "Now.... do you think you can mind a bit better than that?" he asked, huffing the terrible cigar smoke into Johnny's eyes.

The smoke burned and tears came to Johnny's eyes as he went into a coughing fit. He only nodded and gasped for air as the man slammed him back against the wall and left, slamming the door hard. Johnny ached all over. He leaned over enough that he could lay down on the cold hard floor. He curled up and buried his face in his knees as the tears fell. 'God... God, oh, God, why is this happening...? What could he possibly want with Van? Better yet... where's Orly...?' he thought to himself as he tried to review what had happened. It was almost no use through his tears and pain. The fabric from his shirt had been torn from his shoulder and the blood had seeped through what little shreds remained. He nuzzled the large gash and laid his head on the floor.... still sobbing.

Gore got Orlando settled in between Keira and Geofferey on the living room couch. Being ever so gentle, Keira leaned up and slipped an arm around her co-star. She pulled him over onto her shoulder and he dropped his head to rest there. He closed his eyes and buried his face in her shoulder with a slight sob. She ran a hand through his soft dark curls and tried to quiet him. "Come on, Orly.... Relax and let it out.... You've gotta try and rest for me, okay, hon?" she whispered in his ear as she caressed his hair. He cried for a few minutes more and was finally getting drowsy. She laid his head in her lap and hugged him close to her as she talked quietly to him about the things that they could all do once Johnny was back home, safe and sound. She caught him smile a little bit at the mention of Johnny coming back home safely and it made her smile as well. She leaned down and kissed the young Brit's cheek as he drifted off to sleep in her lap.

One of the security officers came back inside from the back patio where the swimming pool was. He took off his hat and whiped his brow, looking up at Gore. "Well, we know it isn't pretty, whatever it is that has happened, but he was still alive when he was dragged off. We can see the signs of struggle all around the pool. With a case like this though, not to mention the kind of status Johnny has, we're going to have to call in some back up... We'll wait here until they can come file the report and get to tracking this thing down..." he said, shaking hands with Gore. The director sighed, "Well... we'll stop the filming for the rest of the week... Johnny's saftey and Orlando's emotional health is our main concern right now...". Both men exchanged forced smiles and the officer returned to the patio while Gore called up the rest of the production crew.


So!  What did everyone think of that one?  ^^  I really like it...  So, perhaps we'll see!  :D

 OKAY!  So, here it is!  I know it's been a week, but I finally finished the FULL chapter!  Hope you like it and I hope it's good enough to make the cut!  Lemme know what ya think!  ;)


:.:Chapter One:  A Good Night... Gone Wrong  :.:

The alarm system beeped twice as usual to alert the household when Johnny opened the door that evening. He dropped his keys onto the small table in the foyer and grinned, "Hey, babe! I'm home!". He looked around and didn't get a reply. He frowned a bit and walked into the living room. "Orly?" he said, as he noticed that the tv was on. His frown faded to a smile when he walked over and peered over the back of the couch. The soft dark brown curls fell across Orlando's cheeks as he slept. He had his right arm curled up under his head and his left arm hung off the couch, dangiling. He was laying on his right side and seemed so content, Johnny didn't want to wake him. Instead of leaving the room, he walked around the side of the couch and knelt down next to his lover's face. He brushed the curls back and pressed a kiss to the young Brit's temple.

Orlando grinned at the tickle of Johnny's facial hair against his cheek. "Welcome home..." he said, stretching his hands above his head, sprawling out a bit as he turned over onto his back. Trying to wake up, he yawned and reached out a hand. He touched Johnny's cheek and smiled at him, sleepily. "Thanks.. and hi," he said, closing his eyes at Orlando's touch. He smiled and leaned over to kiss the younger man on the forehead as he stood up. "How long was I out?" Orlando asked as he sat up, making room for Johnny next to him on the sofa. Johnny flopped down on the sofa and kicked off his old ratty boots, "Not sure, really... I just got in from work,".

This made Orlando frown, "Why were you out so late?" he asked, a bit hurt. Johnny looked over at him and laughed a bit, "Well, for one, when it takes several hours to get into my Captain Jack get-up, you can only imagine just how long it takes to get out of it, Orly... Besides, you didn't have to work today! Since we didn't shoot any of Will's scenes you got to lay about all day long, so don't complain, babe. I mean, do you actually think I like staying late? I don't exactly enjoy the make-up girls tugging and trying to get those damn braids out of my chin after a day of filming, ya know,". This made Orlando laugh and he snuggled up under Johnny's arm, laying his head on his chest as he nuzzled the base of his lover's neck. "I wish they didn't have to do all of that to you. It looks good and all, but... I like the regular Johnny, when you're just like this," he said through a sigh.

Johnny laughed a bit, looking himself over. He sported his trademark holey jeans and the orange and black Gonzo shirt. He ran a hand back through his messy hair as he took off his thin-brimmed hat. His camouflage jacket was tied around his waist and Orlando was playing with one of the sleeves. The younger man’s elbow pressed into Johnny’s side and he tried to twist a bit in hopes to better Orlando’s comfort. Only making his own worse, he clenched his teeth and sucked in a gasp as he winced at the sharp pain that shot through his rib cage. Orlando snapped back to reality and jumped back from the older man at the sound. He put a hand on Johnny’s shoulder and Orlando felt his heart shatter when a slight whimper escaped his lover’s lips.

 "Are you alright? Johnny, what’s wrong…?" he asked, worriedly looking Johnny over quickly. The subtle whimpers stopped abruptly and Johnny looked up into Orlando’s eyes with a painted on half-smile. "Ah, nothing… I just had a rough day on set today is all, and.. I’m a little sore, I guess," he said, shrugging off any other questions the young Brit might have. "I’m gonna go take a shower," he said, leaning over to kiss Orlando’s cheek before he stood, slowly, and made his way upstairs.

Orlando leaned up on the back of the couch and watched Johnny make his way upstairs. A sly grin played on his lips and within minutes he was grinning like a Cheshire cat. He pulled himself up off the couch and walked to the foot of the stairs and glanced over into the mirror on the wall. His curly brown hair definitely looked as if he'd been sleeping, but Johnny liked it anyway. He looked himself over and thought he looked alright. His black t-shirt was a bit wrinkled, but not too noticealbe. He wore a pair of ragged, ripped blue jeans and he was in only his socks. Johnny would like it anyway... He smiled at that thought and practically skipped up the stairs.

When he got to the bedroom door, he paused when he heard the water running in the shower. He closed his eyes, listening to the steady flow, and his smile widened. Orlando slipped inside the room and walked over to the bathroom door. He could hear Johnny singing to himself when he pressed his ear to the door. Looking through the keyhole, he could tell that Johnny had his back to the door. The view he got almost made him forget what he was about to do.

As quietly as he could, Orlando slipped into the bathroom unnoticed as Johnny was running the shampoo through his thick brown hair. Orlando paused to watch him a moment and then quickly grabbed Johnny's dirty clothes, towel, and sleep shirt and pants. 'This'll get him good and worked up...' he thought to himself as he slipped quietly back into the bedroom. He put the dirty clothes in the hamper and hid the towel and sleep clothes. After completing his little tasks, Orlando settled himself on the bed and waited for his lover's reaction, happily trying to picture it in his mind.

Orlando was lying half asleep on the bed when he heard the shower click off. He was almost too lazy to respond, but the thoughts of soon seeing his lover's surprise gave him motivation. He sat up and swiftly turned on the tv as he laid down like he'd been watching it the entire time. He heard a few shuffling sounds come from the bathroom and Johnny huffed out a sigh in frustration. Something crashed to the floor. Most likely the toothbrush holder... Johnny knocked it off the sink all the time, usually once or twice a day. Orlando giggled to himself at the thought. He'd seen Johnny do it a million times and it was still cute tonight when he thought about it.

Johnny cracked the door open and stuck his head out of the bathroom. "Orly? What happened to my clothes?" he asked as if he were bout to scold the young Brit. Orlando gave a cheeky grin, "Whatever are you talking about, Johnny? I have no earthly idea,". He shrugged his shoulders innocently and smirked as he kept his eyes on the television. Johnny glared at him and smirked, as well. "You're a terrible liar," he said as he strolled out of the bathroom and quickly grabbed a towel from the dresser before Orlando could see him exposed. "You're not fair...." Orlando sighed with a bit of a pout coming across his face.

This made Johnny laugh a bit as he slipped a t-shirt on over his head with his back to Orlando. He walked over to the bed and sat down next to the younger man, being ever so careful. This caught Orlando's eye and he studied the older actor, suspiciously. "Johnny, are you okay?" he asked as he leaned over close to him. The older man nodded and smiled at him, "Yeah... I'm just sore is all. Rough day on set, remember?". He reassured Orlando with a quick kiss and laid down on the bed, next to him. Orlando snuggled close to Johnny's left side and laid his head on his chest. When he leaned up to kiss Johnny's neck, the man beneath him let out a yowl of pain. Orlando jumped up abruptly and put his hand on his chest. "Good God, what's gotten into you, tonight? I didn't do anything, did I?" he asked, leaning over a bit to kiss his lover's cheek. Johnny bit back a groan and smiled as much as he could, "I'm fine... Really, Orly,".

Orlando noticed that Johnny was holding his side 'nonchalantly' and he couldn't resist anymore. He leaned down and pulled Johnny's hand away as he lifted up the older man's shirt to reveal a very bruised rib cage. "Johnny, what did you do?" Orlando asked, sounding a bit hysterical. Johnny winced and pulled himself up. "I just had a rough day... I fell, but I'm fine," he said, but Orlando wasn't stupid. "Johnny, define 'I fell'," he said, sounding irritated. The older star hung his head and then looked up into the chocolate eyes of his co-star. God, he was bullheaded. "I was working with Geoffery during a take, today, and we got to talk about the swordfight. We voted to practice on it during a break and we took to practicing on the set for the deck of the Pearl... I wasn't paying attention to what I was doing and I backed off the edge of the set. I bounced off the metal camera rigging, but I'm fine... Really. Gore saw the whole thing, even saw the rigging break my fall, and he offered to take me to get checked out and I said I was okay. Happy?" he said, hoping to have pleased his partner.

The young Brit sighed and looked at Johnny, affectionately. His lover had been truthful to him, this time... but, he still felt that he should lecture him about safety precautions and how he should be at the doctor right about now. He closed his eyes and leaned down to press a kiss to Johnny's chin. "I love you... and I just want you to be careful. If you get hurt badly, you can't work. I need you on set with me... I don't know what I'd do if anything happened to you. I'd feel partially guilty for letting you get hurt. I feel bad enough knowing that I might could have helped prevent this. I might could have broken your fall a bit, or at least caught you before you fell," he said, caressing Johnny's cheek.

Johnny smiled and shrugged it off, "Nah... I probably deserved it,". He laughed a bit and then smirked, "And, just for the record, I love you, too...". Orlando smiled and sighed with relief. "As long as you're alright..." he said, laying back down on the bed. "I'm great..." his American companion replied, leaning over to turn out the lights, "Now... let's get some sleep. Really big and busy day, tomorrow... We're gonna spend most of tomorrow soaked to the bone, so we better rest up... Night, love...". Johnny kissed Orlando softly and pulled him close to his side as he settled in to sleep. "Good night, Johnny..." Orlando answered, curling up to the older man's side as they both drifted off.

Orlando opened his eyes and blinked a few times. Stretching his arms above his head, he woke himself up a bit. He looked aorund the room only to see that Johnny was already up and had been up for quite sometime. His towel from his morning shower was thrown across the dresser and the boxers he'd slept in last night were in the hamper. Feeling a bit irritated at himself for letting Johnny beat him again, he jumped out of bed and headed downstairs. He grabbed a bottle of water as he walked out of the kitchen, but did a double take when he realised that there was still almost an entire pot of coffee left. Johnny usually drank all he could of it. It helped him stay awake. Shrugging it off, Orlando made his way out onto the back patio where Johnny liked to read the paper in the morning. As he walked through the sliding glass door, he was not prepared at all for what he was about to stumble upon.

The bottle of water he was holding dropped to the ground as his eyes fell on the mess before him. Johnny's lounge chair was overturned and half in the pool. The newspaper was scattered across the ground, a few pages in the shallow end of the water. The coffee cup Johnny always used was broken into three or four pieces and was laying in a heap next to his overturned chair. Orlando gasped and walked cautiously over to the chair. His stomach leaped up into his throat when he saw the freshly laid blood stain on the concrete beside the chair. When in God's name had happened?? "Johnny? ....." he waited. No answer. "Johnny! Answer me! Johnny?!" he shouted again, only to hear his own echo in return. He thrust his hands through his hair and ran inside as he grabbed the cordless phone off of its base.

Gore's voice picked up on the other end of the line. "Verbinksi, here. Go ahead?" he said, but Orlando's voice didn't want to react. 'Work, dammit... For Christ's sake, work!' he thought as he pulled himself together... well, together as possible. "Hello? It's Gore, whos is this?" he asked, confusedly. Orlando found his voice and shouted, "Call the takes! Johnny's missing! I can't find him! He had to have been here earlier! I-I-". He was cut off, "Wait, wait, whoa... Orly? What do you mean Johnny's missing?". Gore sounded a bit taken aback and didn't believe what he was hearing. Johnny couldn't be... could he? 

-FIN-

Will Gore continue filming?  Is Johnny really "MIA" or is he just skipping out?  Will Johnny and Orly EVER get around to doing anything more than just talk mushy??  Well... Tune in NEXT TIME for...... :.:  Chapter Two:  I haven't thought of a title yet!  :.:  xD


SO!  What did ya think?  Is it good enough?  Too short?  Any questions or complaints?  Any help that you might could give?  Lemme know!  Deppography girls can just reply in the topic if they'd like or can leave a comment here!  Thanks for the reading!  :)  Hope it was to your standards...  Now, to work on Chapter Two!

I was just bored earlier and when I sat down at my laptop this is what came out...  I don't know what it is really...  Possibly the start of a new story...  **shrugs and laughs**  The world may never know!  ;)  haha  It's cute, though... at least, I think...  :)

The alarm system beeped twice as usual to alert the household when Johnny opened the door that evening. He dropped his keys onto the small table in the foyer and grinned, "Hey, babe! I'm home!". He looked around and didn't get a reply. He frowned a bit and walked into the living room. "Orli?" he said, as he noticed that the tv was on. His frown faded to a smile when he walked over and peered over the back of the couch. The soft dark brown curls fell across Orlando's cheeks as he slept. He had his right arm curled up under his head and his left arm hung off the couch, dangiling. He was laying on his right side and seemed so content, Johnny didn't want to wake him. Instead of leaving the room, he walked around the side of the couch and knelt down next to his lover's face. He brushed the curls back and pressed a kiss to the young Brit's temple.

Orlando grinned at the tickle of Johnny's facial hair against his cheek. "Welcome home..." he said, stretching his hands above his head, sprawling out a bit as he turned over onto his back. Trying to wake up, he yawned and reached out a hand. He touched Johnny's cheek and smiled at him, sleepily. "Thanks.. and hi," he said, closing his eyes at Orlando's touch. He smiled and leaned over to kiss the younger man on the forehead as he stood up. "How long was I out?" Orlando asked as he sat up, making room for Johnny next to him on the sofa. Johnny flopped down on the sofa and kicked off his old ratty boots, "Not sure, really... I just got in from work,".

This made Orlando frown, "Why were you out so late?" he asked, a bit hurt. Johnny looked over at him and laughed a bit, "Well, for one, when it takes several hours to get into my Captain Jack get-up, you can only imagine just how long it takes to get out of it, Orli... Besides, you didn't have to work today! Since we didn't shoot any of Will's scenes you got to lay about all day long, so don't complain, babe. I mean, do you actually think I like staying late? I don't exactly enjoy the make-up girls tugging and trying to get those damn braids out of my chin after a day of filming, ya know,". This made Orlando laugh and he snuggled up under Johnny's arm, laying his head on his chest as he nuzzled the base of his lover's neck. "I wish they didn't have to do all of that to you. It looks good and all, but... I like the regular Johnny, when you're just like this," he said through a sigh.

Johnny laughed a bit, looking himself over. He sported his trademark holey jeans and the orange and black Gonzo shirt. He ran a hand back through his messy hair as he took off his thin-brimmed hat. His camouflage jacket was tied around his waist and Orlando was playing with one of the sleeves. The younger man’s elbow pressed into Johnny’s side and he tried to twist a bit in hopes to better Orlando’s comfort. Only making his own worse, he clenched his teeth and sucked in a gasp as he winced at the sharp pain that shot through his rib cage. Orlando snapped back to reality and jumped back from the older man at the sound. He put a hand on Johnny’s shoulder and Orlando felt his heart shatter when a slight whimper escaped his lover’s lips.

"Are you alright? Johnny, what’s wrong…?" he asked, worriedly looking Johnny over quickly. The subtle whimpers stopped abruptly and Johnny looked up into Orlando’s eyes with a painted on half-smile. "Ah, nothing… I just had a rough day on set today is all, and.. I’m a little sore, I guess," he said, shrugging off any other questions the young Brit might have. "I’m gonna go take a shower," he said, leaning over to kiss Orlando’s cheek before he stood, slowly, and made his way upstairs.

Orlando leaned up on the back of the couch and watched Johnny make his way upstairs. A sly grin played on his lips and within minutes he was grinning like a Cheshire cat. He pulled himself up off the couch and walked to the foot of the stairs and glanced over into the mirror on the wall. His curly brown hair definitely looked as if he'd been sleeping, but Johnny liked it anyway. He looked himself over and thought he looked alright. His black t-shirt was a bit wrinkled, but not too noticealbe. He wore a pair of ragged, ripped blue jeans and he was in only his socks. Johnny would like it anyway... He smiled at that thought and practically skipped up the stairs.

When he got to the bedroom door, he paused when he heard the water running in the shower. He closed his eyes, listening to the steady flow, and his smile widened. Orlando slipped inside the room and walked over to the bathroom door. He could hear Johnny singing to himself when he pressed his ear to the door. Looking through the keyhole, he could tell that Johnny had his back to the door. The view he got almost made him forget what he was about to do.

As quietly as he could, Orlando slipped into the bathroom unnoticed as Johnny was running the shampoo through his thick brown hair. Orlando paused to watch him a moment and then quickly grabbed Johnny's dirty clothes, towel, and sleep shirt and pants. 'This'll get him good and worked up...' he thought to himself as he slipped quietly back into the bedroom. He put the dirty clothes in the hamper and hid the towel and sleep clothes. After completing his little tasks, Orlando settled himself on the bed and waited for his lover's reaction, happily trying to picture it in his mind. 


DUN DUN DUN!  :O  Oh noes!  haha  What will Orlando do next?  And will Johnny be completely dumbfounded?  haha  No one knows!  Not even me!  xD  Tune in next time!  Lemme know what ya think!  :P

Well!  We had Dylan's party today!  He got his gi and was so excited!  He came running to me and was all excited and I taught him that the correct word in Japanese for "uniform" was "gi"!  ANd he's been acting like a little expert all day long talking about "Momma, that's not a uniform...  it's a gi!"...  ha ha ha  Then, he learned how to say "Yes" in a respectful manner by using the Japanese word "Osu"!  lol  He's a doll!  :o)

The best part was the fact that Wade and I actually didn't become wall flowers...  we got out and skated with Dylan and Britany!  It was so fun!  I swear I love those youngans!  :P  They're definitely unique and very special!  :o)

But, I went to work and all and that was the rest of the afternoon... and now, I'm here at home typing in this thingy!  ha ha  I am excited now, b/c I have all day on Tuesday off so I can prepare for the written exam of my Yellow Belt test!  I can't wait to see how I do...  Keep your fingers crossed!  Well, I got conversations to tend to on MSN, so I'll go!  Love yas!  

<3 -  Kt Leigh

Wow...  I feel so dadgum lazy, today!  I haven't done much of anything... except go to Goody's and then went and took Wade something to eat!  haha  Oh, well!  Tomorrow looks like a good day though, with the exception of me having to work late!  **bleh**  I am so ready for next week!  A week from today I'll be walking around with a tour guide at Graceland in Memphis!  Yayz!  =)  I guess I'm just excited!  Then, on next Friday, I'll be at karate camp from then till Sunday!  I am going to miss my friends, but I am so excited about my trip!  I better get off here though and straighten up the house!  XD  Mom left me a list of stuff to do!  Bye guys!

<3  Kt Leigh

Wow...  It's like 1:39am and I have gotten the sudden urge to have an LJ account...  O.o  Something is really wrong here!  :)  Well, not much is going on this week due to karate not being in session due to the holidays, but work is still going good!  :)  Working at Goody's has been pretty good... not so good with the hours.. but, hey, it's getting me some money!  :)  Well, that's all for now... Till I can think of something better!  Buh bye!


<3  -  Kt Leigh