Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 5:20 am
Liz
I curse under my breath as I pull the suitcases out of my closet. When I spoke to my parents earlier....no...not my parents...parents wouldn't offer their children as bargining chips in a poker game...no....
The King and Queen. When I spoke to them earlier they did not appreciate my less than ladylike behavior...well maybe speaking is an understatement. Yelling or shouting may fit a bit better,
They were marrying me off...me their only daughter to some arrogant self absorbed ass-hole from Antar!
So far they wouldn't budge. Hell no, I think as I sit atop my full suitcase. They will have to carry me out of here kicking and screaming before I agree to lay down and roll over for some playboy from Antar. I may not keep up with all the tabloids but I have heard about Prince Zan. Gorgeous. Rebelious. Young...and a huge player!
Bad News!
Guys like that wern't worth bating an eyelash at, and I fully intend on speaking to my father about the matter at the first available moment, This Zan wasn't going to be a problem.
I stand up, pick up the full suitcase I was sitting on and promptly walk it to the edge of my balcony where I proceed to toss it into the water.
"Im not going anywhere" I mutter to myself. As if on cue I feel myself being lifted up off the floor . I see my room drifting away as I hang upside down off a shoulder of a person I can't identify.
Great.
Maybe they have finally out smarted me!
When the stranger sets me on my feet I ask
"who are you?"
He looks at me for a moment before responding "A good friend. I have a feeling we are gonna be seeing a lot of each other." He ran his hand through his spiky hair and walked away without another word.
"Wait! Where am I?"
Britt
I curse under my breath as I pull the suitcases out of my closet. When I spoke to my parents earlier....no...not my parents...parents wouldn't offer their children as bargining chips in a poker game...no....
The King and Queen. When I spoke to them earlier they did not appreciate my less than ladylike behavior...well maybe speaking is an understatement. Yelling or shouting may fit a bit better,
They were marrying me off...me their only daughter to some arrogant self absorbed ass-hole from Antar!
So far they wouldn't budge. Hell no, I think as I sit atop my full suitcase. They will have to carry me out of here kicking and screaming before I agree to lay down and roll over for some playboy from Antar. I may not keep up with all the tabloids but I have heard about Prince Zan. Gorgeous. Rebelious. Young...and a huge player!
Bad News!
Guys like that wern't worth bating an eyelash at, and I fully intend on speaking to my father about the matter at the first available moment, This Zan wasn't going to be a problem.
I stand up, pick up the full suitcase I was sitting on and promptly walk it to the edge of my balcony where I proceed to toss it into the water.
"Im not going anywhere" I mutter to myself. As if on cue I feel myself being lifted up off the floor . I see my room drifting away as I hang upside down off a shoulder of a person I can't identify.
Great.
Maybe they have finally out smarted me!
When the stranger sets me on my feet I ask
"who are you?"
He looks at me for a moment before responding "A good friend. I have a feeling we are gonna be seeing a lot of each other." He ran his hand through his spiky hair and walked away without another word.
"Wait! Where am I?"
Britt