Marriage and Murder (MMU Fanfiction)

Geronimo

Alexander's POV:

I was dancing on clouds, holding Hazel's hand. At the time, this seemed so completely ordinary. It seemed even more ordinary to yell "GERONIMO," at the clouds. Then of course, I woke up.

"GEORGE!" George had decided to cannonball onto my bed again.

"I couldn't help myself!"

I aimed a kick at him, but he grabbed my leg, sitting on that too.

"You know you're really bad at martial arts," George said in his matter—of—factly tone. Before I could yell at him again, he said, "now get up, our plan is in action today, and you better not do anything disgusting!" With that, he ran out of the cabin.

I got dressed quickly in my white shirt (mother bought a new one, so my arms don't stick out), and my black trousers.

"Cmon Alex! The girls are waiting!" George called. I hurried outside.

"Ah! Look! There he is!" George smirked in his cheerful voice. Amina was there, Daisy was there...

"Where's Hazel?" I asked.

"She's still asleep. Can we wake her up now?" Amina grouched. Daisy beamed at her.

"Yes, of course. Alexander, you go wake her up," I turned a furious red.

"No—no! It's fine! I'm here!" Hazel rushes up to us, her hair down to her waist, wearing a red dress. I looked down at my feet. She blushed.

"Really, Hazel! That dress is so perfect for today! Red for good fortune. It'll work perfect for your talk with your father!" Daisy beamed, "Now, first thing we need to do for today, is decide if Alexander should talk to her father with Hazel. I, think he would be absolutely terrible," I glared at her.

"Same," said George.

"Same," said Amina.

"Sorry, Alex," Hazel said, "Same,"

"Oh, you're all right," I said, "I would be terrible. But who should go with Hazel, then?"

"I think Amina should come,"

We all turned to Hazel.

"Wait—why not me?" Daisy said.

"Because father doesn't like you, at all," said Hazel.

"WHAT?! Oh bother!"

"He thinks you cause all the murders,"

"That's utterly ridiculous, but—he does have a point," Daisy said truely.

"On the other hand—he does like Amina. He loved when she showed us around Cairo," Hazel smiled at Amina.

"Alright then," George said, "shall we proceed to the plan?"