Condolence Call (fm:adultery, 1345 words) | |||
Author: bikedreamer | |||
Added: Oct 15 2002 | Views / Reads: 1114 / 699 [63%] | Story vote: 8.33 (3 votes) | |
He was only trying to be polite to one of his favorite actresses; he didn't realize that he would become a character in a movie he didn't know the ending of. | |||
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Matt was in Los Angeles for the week to take depositions in a large lawsuit, and he was a little lonely. He and his associate, Bill, were living high, on the client's tab, to try to make up for the exhaustion and dislocation of the week. That meant eating at some of Los Angeles' toniest restaurants, where it was hardly unusual to find a movie star or two having dinner.So he wasn't particularly shocked to discover Gwyneth Paltrow sitting with a group three tables over from him. He wasn't shocked, but his heart still skipped a beat or two: Gwyneth was his favorite actress, whose combination of aristocratic blonde beauty, obvious intelligence, and street-smart Hollywood Jewish background made her irresistable to him.
Without thinking about it in advance, Matt stood up, walked over to her table, and bowed slightly to the actress. "Ms. Paltrow, my name is Matt Warren, and I'm a great fan of yours." She interrupted him with a frown, and said, "I don't give autographs when I'm out with my friends." Taken aback, Matt said quickly, "Oh, I'm not looking for an autograph, and I'm sorry to disturb you. I just wanted to give you my condolences on the death of your father. Please excuse me." And he turned and walked back to his table without looking her way again.
Well, Matt thought, that was a disaster. He had read of the death of her father, Bruce Paltrow, a couple of weeks earlier, and felt the need ...
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