"Now that that's out of the way we can focus on Gore."

Keira groaned. "I was hoping you forgot about that."

Orlando smirked at her. "Not so lucky now are you?"

Keira shook her head. "Just don't tell him anything. He's going to make this a big thing-"

"Then let him. I want to be able to kiss you whenever I want to and where ever I want to."

"And you are. You kissed me today."

"After like ten attempts because Gore was watching."

"It was three attempts."

"It was nine!"

"Four!"

"Eight!"

"Five!"

"Seven!"

"Fine you win" said Keira giving up. "Please don't Orlando. He yelled at me already before and-" Keira stopped in the middle of her sentence. She had forgotten that she never told Orlando about her little fight with Gore three months ago.

Keira closed her eyes tightly hoping that in some way Orlando hadn't heard her. However when she opened her eyes she say that his eyes had turned into a glare and that his muscles had tensed.

"He what?" he said angrily.

"It's nothing. Orlando just forget it-"

"He yelled at you?" said Orlando as his voice started to rise a little bit. Luckily the music was loud enough to hide his voice.

"Orlando please just-"

"Keira, did he yell at you?" Orlando asked sternly. Keira nodded and Orlando let out a sarcastic angry laugh.

"Promise me you won't tell him anything."

"Oh I promise you I will tell him something."

Just as Keira was about to speak the nervous waiter came.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting. Now are you two ready to order or should I come back. You tell me whatever time is perfect for you to order your meal. I'll just be standing here um."

Keira ordered the first thing she saw on the menu for the both of them in order to get the waiter to go away. When he was finally gone Keira spoke.

"Orlando no! He already said that we were a distraction for each other and for the cast."

"He said that?"

"Ssh! Yes but these past three months we have been proving him wrong. Don't ruin it now."

"Whoa wait. Three months? He yelled at you three months ago and you didn't tell me?"

"I didn't tell you because I knew you were going to be mad and start a big fuss!" she said.

"You still should have told me! He has no right to tell us what to do or to yell at you."

"He's the director!"

"Of the film not of our lives!"

"He's also our friend" said Keira.

"He doesn't seem to be ours at the moment!"

The two stayed quiet as the waiter came back with their two plates of food. They didn't want to have him know their private affairs and they also didn't want to make the poor kid even more nervous.

"Here are your um orders. If you need anything just call me. Oh my name is Derek how could I forgot to introduce myself ha um so yeah I'll be right in the kitchen."

Derek finally left leaving the young couple alone once again. The food looked absolutely delicious but neither of the two were hungry anymore. This had been their first fight since they got back together.

"I don't understand why you didn't just tell me."

"I was afraid that this was going to be a problem in our relationship and it looks like I was right."

"Sorry I forgot the bread sticks" said Derek as he left the basket on their table.

"The problem is not is not in our relationship. The problem is with Gore" said Orlando completely forgetting about the waiter.

"That's my point. If you tell Gore something he's going to do something that will most likely ruin our relationship."

"Do you actually believe he's going to do something? He's been telling us that for years now."

"Um should I come back? Is this a bad um time not that I mean to interrupt" said Derek nervously just standing there.

Keira looked away as Orlando rubbed his face with his hand. "You can go. Thank you" said Orlando.

Derek didn't need to be told twice as he quickly left the young couple.

"Orlando" started Keira again. "You never know maybe he will do something this time. Please don't say anything" she whispered.

Orlando stayed quiet again as he looked at his hands. Keira closed her eyes and then she got up and walked out of the restaurant. Orlando sighed but he got up to. He left the money and tip on the table and just as he was about to walk out Derek stopped him.

"Was everything okay with the food sir? We can make it again or-"

"Everything was great. You did a good job kid" said Orlando as he walked out the door. Derek stood there a little confused.

"I hope everything okay" he said. Unfortunately everything was not okay, yet.