Yay on to chappie 4. I have been keeping my promise and adding a chappie everyday. It's not easy though. Especially when you hate typing. And like I've said I hate typing. It drives me crazy it is the ultimate evil. Okay so maybe I'm exaggerating a bit. But hey I really do hate it. This chappie is definetly Adrienne's fave. At least out of the ones I have already written. There are some to come that she will really like :-)

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Chapter 4 An Intimate Discussion

"Ayuuh," Adrienne yawned, "Where am I?" She looked around noticing her friends and she were all locked in rusted, metal cages. In luck, she was locked in the same cage as Orlando Bloom. Adrienne also noticed she was the only one awake. She thought to herself, "I am the only one who can save us." She looked around for her purse but could not find it, "Shit, those pirates took my purse. Wait, I think my nail file is in my pocket." She reached into to pocket and pulled out her wooden nail file and began to scrape away at the steel cage. The noise awoke Orlando.

"What are you doing?" he asked holding back a yawn, and a laugh.

"What's it look like I'm doing?"

"Trying to file your way out of a steel cage with a dull wooden file. Sorry to say, but the only thing that will do is start a fire?"

"Well excuse me Mr. fancy pants actor."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to make you mad."

"No, I'm sorry, it's just that that sounded like something Andy would say. We compete in everything, 99.9 percent of it I win. Anyway, he's always trying to point out any flaw I make. It really pisses me off."

"Well if you ask me, he likes you. Us guys are weird when it comes to flirting." (note: teeheehee :-) )

There was a silence, a very long silence, until Adrienne spoke up, "Do you have a nail file. I know that you're kinda into the metrosexual thing."

"Nah, sorry, since I get my nails done professionally I don't carry one."

"Boy, it must be great to be…" Adrienne began to say realizing she shouldn't go on.

"To be what?" Orlando asked, already knowing what the answer would be.

"Well…rich…and famous."

"Not really, I'm never in one place for long. I never have a moment of peace, and it gets annoying having girls always swooning over me."

"Oh, I'm sorry." sniff sniff

"No no no, you're different, you treat me like I'm normal, not a science project."

"Well, at first I did, not the whole experiment thing, just that you were different. But now I see... you are."

"What?"

"You are different, we all are, but you're not some alien. You sleep the same, yawn the same, talk the same, and I see now I was wrong to judge you.I lo…"

"Alright wake up!"

Well there you have it chappie 4. Quite a cliffie, huh? Not really...

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P.S.S. READ ATTACK OF THE ROLLING CHEESE

P.S.S.S READ ATTACK OF THE ROLLING CHEESE, PART II