Make me wanna say it, say it... ooh la la la la oh baby baby baby // ariana oli by The Misfitted Loser. featuring dress topsOHMYGOODNESSTHEREISASUPERMEGAFOXYAWESOMEHOTJUNIORATMYSCHOOL.
yea...HE IS GORGEOUS!...
anywho it is softball season for me... yay?
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Ariana Skylar Palvin
our lives intertwined
I walked barefoot through the dewy grass.
my shorts over my top,
my lipstick all perfect
and my hair all wavy.
perfection.
I was in a daydream,
George was there...
I was in a white dress, standing on a rock, in front of the lake nearby.
"I now pronounce you husband and wife"
We leaned in at the same time,
a foot
inches
centimeters [yes i did just switch systems xD]
then... I tripped in reality.
"gah..." i rolled over onto my back and got up quickly,
fast walking to the cabin/tent.
I started to brew tea.
You know...maybe George wasn't that bad,
just someone to get used to.
I looked down at the sleeping George.
perfection
innocent
lovely.
i looked down at myself
dirty
sloppy
loud
i kissed his forehead lightly.
he smiled in his sleep and i couldnt help but smile too.
I poured the tea and walked out of the cabin.
There were two people out at a table, a man and a woman... a couple?
"Hello." said the man
The woman looked up from her book.
"You're-?" said the man
"Not interested?" she grinned looking up at him "Yep."
she seemed witty.
i leaned against a tree, watching...or stalking.
I felt arms wrap around me.
"so, love I was thinking we could spend the day together... you know getting to know eachother better" said the now awake george.
"that would be lovely." I placed a gentle on his cheek.
"Hey, princess, I was just-"
"Get. Away," the woman hissed
"Look," he grabbed her arm, pulling her up to a stand, "I think you should drop this attitude you have going on."
the woman freed her arm. "F.ck you!"
George steered me towards them,
talking about what to do,
"I can teach you how to play guitar" he offered.
i nodded and smiled, a smile that quickly went away when i saw the two people again.
I ran over to the guy,
"she said get away!" my australian accent came as i pushed him, making him fall.
George rushed over and put his arm around me again,
glaring at the boy now on the ground.
The woman stepped on the jerk’s happy place and grinded her heel into it.
he moaned and cussed.
She took off her shoe in disgust. “
Don’t ever talk to me again,” she warned.
the man scrambled off the ground and ran away.
she turned towards us, “Thank you.”
i nodded,
"Uh... George I'll catch up with you in the tent, could you set up the equipment?"
George pouted and so did i,
"fine... you have ten minutes tops missy" his strong britsh accent came through.
i nodded and watched him leave, quickly pulling a cigarette out and lighting it and taking a drag.
"ah..." i sighed happily. "sorry, er... I'm Ariana by the way"
i held out my hand and with the other rested it on i hip, holding the cigarette between two fingers.
"Colette," she introduced herself. "Thank you, again, for helping me with that as.shole."
Colette looked around "Don't know what would have happened if you weren't there."
"haha, no problem." i nodded, "George can be an ass most times... we are all just 'warming up' to our 'matches' though "
"'Matches'?" Colette wondered
"
What is this place anyway?" Colette asked, looking around. "All my mum told me was that she wanted me here so she could plan my wedding."
her hand rose to cover her mouth.
i nodded slowly, trying not to roll my eyes
"see it's a pairing program to keep the royal blood in power. its bull if you ask me."
“'Pairing program'? But Nic’s American,” Colette slowly pondered. “How would marrying him help u-?”
She stopped. "Never mind."
"How did you and George meet?"
"here..." i mumbled,
"he is from england so since he is the prince of england, if we marry unwilling be the princess of australia and England"
i nodded
“Oh,” Colette nodded also. “Is that how everyone is here? Being forced to marry for power? “Life sucks.”
her phone rang.
"Excuse me," she said and answered.
When she hung up, she said, "Sorry, I've got to go."
Grabbing a napkin, she quickly wrote down her number and left it on the table.
"Call me, ok?"And with that, she ran out of the camp, and into the awaiting car in the lot.
"uh...alright" i said confused stomping out the cigarette.
[NOT DONE YET]