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Post by annabelle bliss alvario on Mar 8, 2010 19:58:03 GMT -5
you got so much love in you , i'm amazed i'm even talking to you. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - life wasn't treating annabelle fair, not. at. all. she was pissed beyond belief at what was happening in her life right now. didn't god have any sort of pity on her? she didn't deserve to come home to her parents telling her she's getting married. it had merely been a month since callaghan's tragic death, and now they were prepping annabelle up to get married? they were crazy..completely nuts. why couldn't they just set..kaden up for a arranged marriage? he was older, but they apparently picked her out of the many kids they had running around. they had exactly seven children that they could force to marry, and they had to pick her? though she was sure sooner or later her parents will do the same thing to one of her younger siblings. she didn't love this guy, nor would she ever. she couldn't love someone else, even if callaghan was dead, her heart still belonged to him, and always will. no matter what.
she tried being some-what civil with her parents, though they found a way to just piss her off. actually, just the word 'wedding' seemed to piss her off, and make her go throw a bitch fit, which has been happenign alot. whenever annabelle came home, trying to sneak to her room, her mother would pop up and be like...'lily's or Daisie's anna darling?' or, 'it's time to get a dress.' even before she was being forced to marry, she hated wedding talk. hell...she had planned to never get married, but that certainly was changing...much to her dislike.
when anna got up this morning, her mother informed her that she was going to meet her soon-to-be husband. and her mother thought it would make anna happier if she added that they were going to disney land. anna loved disney land..ever since she was a kid, but now she just...dreaded going there now. she didn't want to do it...she didn't want to meet this guy. for all she knew, he could be a huge ass hole...and be so...self-centered. if there was one thing that bother anna, it was self-centered, selfish people. she knew her parents were like this...they were only pairing anna and this guy together to make their family look better, give them a better reputation. because now they would be able to brag and say, 'well, my daughter is married to a very rich family..' ridiculous, absolutely ridiculous.
anna angrily slipped on a quick outfit and brushed out her hair, glaring at herself in the mirror. clearly pissed. she grabbed her keys and didn't bother to say good-bye to anyone when she left. she got herself to disney land rather fast, and her mother told her to look for a long-haired, tall guy. well..that didn't exactly narrow it down. all guys seemed to be wearing their hair long these days...and well, everyone was tall compared to anna. she was extremely tiny and small. she crossed her arms over her chest, and sat on a bench, watching kids and their parents walk by, people laughing, having a good ole time...
it was official, she hated disney land.
NOTES: OH HAI. TAGGED: ART/LINNY<3 WORDS: i never look OUTFIT: look at her thread graphic picture thingy. THANKS. LYRICS: the rocket summer
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Post by linny5 on Mar 10, 2010 16:12:56 GMT -5
-------------------------------------- -------------------------------------- 'cause everybody knows that there's a party at the end of the world. [/size][/center] He didn't know why he was being forced to do this...okay, so he did. it would boost his family's social reputation. If their eldest son was marrying such a 'nice girl from a nice family' instead of the kind of girls who they usually found him hanging around with, then their reputation wouldn't be put in jeopardy. None of his friends really understood why he was even putting up with this, he was twenty one years old. He was far more then old enough to make his own decisions...the only problem was that even at this age he was still terrified by his strict father and conservative mother. He didn't want to do this, to marry some girl he barely knew. It would be worst if the girl wasn't as pretty as she was. yes, like all other men he was a little shallow at times. He was glad his parents where more shallow then a tide pool, perhaps they'd rubbed off on him...he shuddered each time he thought that perhaps, in some miniscule way he was somehow like his parents.
Despite the fact that his parents, and this annabelle's parents were great friends he'd never actually meet his future wife. it didn't matter, even if he had meet her at one time or another it was still completely unfair. He wasn't that surprised when his parents had first sat him on the couch and told him the news. in ways, his parents didn't marry for love...not at all. both came from well respected families, both married so they could stay rich well into their old age. when he thought about it, he wasn't sure he had meet a single family member who married for love and not because they were afraid of a middle or low class life.
Today was the day that he was set to meet his future wife. Despite the fact the the situation as a whole, sucked ass...the fact that he was going to meet and spend the day with her at disneyland was a major plus. disneyland was his heaven. the rides, the character, the mickey mouse hats. Art was a boy full of child like wonder, so it came as no surprise that he couldn't help but feel a little excited as he drove to the theme park decked out in typical mickey mouse colors. a red hoodie, white vneck and black skinny jeans...his belt buckle just completed the outfit, it was of the chesire cat from alice in wonderland. Sure it didn't exactly match his outfit, but did he care? Not in the least.
Once arriving at the park, he bought his ticket and headed inside the partially crowded park. With the picture of the blonde hair girl still freash in his mind, he began searching the crowd for the girl. Who knew how long this could take. Lucky for him, only five minutes into his search he spotted the girl. Taking a few deep breaths, he walked over to the tiny girl, tapping her on the shoulder. "Annabelle?" his voice friendly, putting on a crooked grin. "Hi, I'm Art."
TAGGED;KAYLAH/ANNABELLE. WORD COUNT; 518 LYRICS; All time low.
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Post by annabelle bliss alvario on Mar 14, 2010 18:11:29 GMT -5
you got so much love in you , i'm amazed i'm even talking to you. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - she looked around at everyone that passed her, hoping that maybe that her future fiance had gotten into a car accident or decided to stand her up all together. annabelle would've been fine with that, it meant that she would be able to leave and spend the day she wanted to, instead of wasting it in probable boredom. when annabelle was bored, she got grouchy, and extremely bitchy. and when annabelle got bitchy, she threw her famous bitchfits, which you didn't want to be around to see. she should've brung her camera with her or something to keep her occupied during this date. annabelle's whole plan was to just ignore the kid, and maybe he would get the hint that she didn't like him nor did she want to be here, and then maybe he would just walk away and do whatever he wanted to do. like maybe drive off a cliff.
annabelle was being horrible, already thinking bad things about what could happen about her future fiance and she hadn't even met him yet. she felt slightly bad about how much of a grouch and how she was thinking about the guy, but then again, that teeny bad feeling was pushed aside and fueled with more anger and frustration. anna had a feeling a bitchfit was going to happen sometime today, and she didn't really care if it was in front of a bunch of little kids, or in front of the whole damn world. she just wanted to get her point across that annabelle bliss alvario, did not want to be there. she would rather be cleaning toilets, or running five miles, or swimming in shark infested waters then be here right now. she would do anything to get out of this arranged marriage, anything.
she wondered how her parent's could be so cruel to her. didn't they know how close callaghan was to her? how much annabelle had loved him? did they not get that? after countless times of annabelle brining him over to meet the parents, of annabelle telling them how much she loved them, and they didn't seem to get how much she loved him. or maybe they didn't get the concept of love to begin with. she was sure her parents were put into a arranged marriage, and usually these forced marriages were merely for bragging rights and good reputation. annabelle didn't give a damn about reputation, and she wasn't one to brag about anything.
she was lost in her own thoughts about her future fiance dropping off the face of the earth, and thinking about the life Callaghan and anna could've had, when all of it was interrupted when someone in a friendly, slightly deep voice said her name. she looked up at a guy who was sporting a grin, he had long hair, and was actually..pretty decent. though anna glared up at him, and stood up. she still had to look up, seeing as she was so tiny..he felt like a giant compared to her. though..everyone felt like a giant to annabelle, no matter what. he introduced himself as art, and annabelle brushed off her jeans and rolled her eyes. art? what sort of name was art? " hi. " she said stiffly, pushing the hair away from her face and looking up at him with a glare still. anna was the master at glares, and she could most likely make anyone squirm under her intense stare.
letting out a huge sigh, she looked around. " let's just get one thing straight...i don't want to be here right now. and i don't like you either, and i never will. okay? " she said, putting her hands on her hips. " let's get this fucking thing over with. " she mumbled in a sour tone as she began to walk, not bothering to wait for him to catch up.
NOTES: SHE'S....sorta mean? it's aiight though. (: TAGGED: ART/LINNY<3 WORDS: i never look OUTFIT: look at her thread graphic picture thingy. THANKS. LYRICS: the rocket summer
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Post by linny5 on Mar 16, 2010 14:54:55 GMT -5
-------------------------------------- -------------------------------------- 'cause everybody knows that there's a party at the end of the world. [/size][/center] When he'd first found out he was being forced into an arranged marriage, he wasn't sure what to think. He was sitting on the couch eating an ice cream cone was his parents told him, and once they finally spilled the beans...he was flabbergassed. He was getting married, to a chick he didn't even know? He would have laughed, but his parents faces were so serious that somehow what they were telling him was true. It took nearly two minutes until his ice cream fell into his lap that he finally moved a muscle. Even then, he didn't even acknowledge the situation at hand until three days later when his best friend somehow convinced him to say no to his parents. A death wish, no doubt. After telling them he was, quote on quote there's no way in hell i'm marrying a fucking stranger. that he would have rather stuck pins and needles in his eyes before receiving an hour long lecture on why he was doing this for the family.
The lecture had scared him more then ever, and since then he was always at their beck and call, doing every little thing they wanted him to do. Acting, speaking etc etc. Now that he was here, and staring down at this tiny little blonde he just felt more regret then ever. This girl already hated him, she didn't even know who he was. It wasn't his falut this was happening, so as he should do he managed to vocalize his thoughts "Well I'm sorry you feel that way, but you don't even know me yet. Maybe you will like me?
[/color]flashing a darling crooked smile at her before holding out his arm for her to take, as a gentlemen should, before continuing. "Anyways, I don't exactly want to be here either...well not under the current circumstances, I mean come on it's disneyland. How can I not want to be here? Well what I mean his...I just don't want to be here with a girl who hates me because our parents are forcing us into this whole...thing.[/color]. Often times when he got nervous, he would ramble on and on and on. It was annoying, yet cute, quality of his. His cheeks were also flaming red, feeling like an idiot. "Wait I didn't mean it like that, I mean it's nice to be here with you, to finally meet you it's just that I mean...Is that I don't want to be here because of an arranged marriage with a girl who already hates me, I want to be here with a pretty blonde girl who's willing to like me just because we want to have fun...Does that sound right?[/color] The main reason Art was so nervous was because he was afraid Annabelle would tell her parents he was a horrible date. And in turn, her parents would tell his parents and he'd get in trouble for not being a gentlemen even if he was one. Who knew trying to get a girl to like him could be so hard? "Hey, wanna buy one of those mickey hats? It could get us in the mood...his face flushed when he realized how that sounded, Wait! I don't mean like that Uhm...Oops! Sorry! His face flushed more when he bumped into a rack of hats, a few of them falling on the floor. He cleared his throat and put them away, before pulling on his head. "How do I look? Dashing? Man, was this gonna be a long day. [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] TAGGED;KAYLAH/ANNABELLE. WORD COUNT; IDK LYRICS; All time low.
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