2007

Robbie lives in Los Angeles now, he’s not big in America so he can live peacefully without having constant anxiety over being recognised. Instead he can focus on himself, bettering himself, he’s actually been clean for years now.

he he has a German shepherd that keeps him company but he yearns for more… maybe the beautiful supermodel actress that lives in the house opposite with that twinkling smile, dazzling eyes and smooth accent that reminds him of home.

You were recruited by a modeling agency before you could tie your shoelaces, and that led you into acting too, in those British sitcoms as a child then to bigger productions until you where a household name. You are phenomenally beautiful, like it’s almost frightening.

the first time you met Robbie you just got out of your car, he saw the car and crossed the road, he was walking his dog but wanted to welcome his new opposite neighbour as next door was a mile down the road. When you turned to face him he was so starstruck that when the dog saw a bird and tugged on the lead he slipped right over to which you gasped and quickly helped him up, he was so flushed, you assured him that these things happen and invited him and the big fluffy dog in for tea.

since that day you became instant friends. Robbie tried to ignore the passion and desire building in him, he felt guilty for lusting after you when you were just so friendly… but it was more than that cause he longed to hear your laugh and just listen to your voice… he was falling in love with you. Somedays he’d feel hopeful you felt the same way, the way you’d toy at your bottom lip or flirt a bit… but then other days you’d turn that lovelight down again and he’d feel trapped in the friend zone.

it’s driving the man absolutely wild.