Unexpected Visitor

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Omg so thanks for all the reads! We are at like 420 now!!! Cant believe this is the 10th chapter!? I never thought this book would ever get over 30. But tysm!

It has been a week since I arrived. Ashley is still hopelessly mad at me. I wish she would forgive me though. Honestly, I do not ubderstand why she likes Tucker. He is a stuck up, self-concerned, immature boy. I was missing Alfred more and more. Al was 21 and smart and handsome. Why hadn't I noticed that when we first met? Now, looking back, I was stupid to not have strong feeling for Alfred, he was pretty damn perfect.

I looked in the mirror. Getting myself ready was mkre difficult than I initially had imagined. I never looked as pretty as the maids made me look. I settled for a pair of distressed light-wash jeans and a loose navy shirt with lace in the back. I tied my hair up quickly into a pony tail, and scurried down the stairs for breakfast.

Aunt Em and Taylor were sitting in the kitchen. Aunt Em was cooking up some eggs. "Hey darling! How has your first week been?" Taylor asked. I shook my head smiling, "Alot different than I expected. Taylor turned to Em and lifted up her eyebrows.

"Sweety, we have a visitor for you, she is staying here this week. But, she will have to leave when you start school next week."

A girl, probably about 18 or 19 stepped into the room. She had dark brown hair and bright blue eyes, and very chiseled cheek bones. I recognized her immediately. "Nara! Oh my gosh! You are hear! Thank god!"I exclaimed pulling her into a hug. She stood back and looked at me funnily, "My goodness, their american is really rubbing off on you my dear."

She was right, I was not much of a hugger. She sat down at the table and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. She was dressed in a black short dress with a belt and heels. "I have some unfortunate news to deliver," she stated in a whipser-like voice.

I pulled on the ends of my sweater and dat beside her, extremely nervous. "Do you remember our country? Bemmel?" She began, "Well, its been bombed. Nothing is left. Rumour has it, they plan that fir your home too."

I wrapped my arms around myself. I had visited Bemmel only once, but it was gorgeous. They kept it neat and beautiful. Also, I knew that Alfred loved the place. I began to sob into my knitted sleave. Each one getting louder.

"Babe is that you?" I heard Tucker call as he rushed downstairs. He turned to me and wrapped me into a hug. Nara's eyes widened in shock. I shoved Tucker off me, "Get off you bastard. You only have to pretend when we are around strangers."

I didn't hear exactly what Tucker had said next but Nara seemed especially shocked by it. "Aren't you just a disrespectful young man. My goodness!" She exclaimed. Tucker sat in a chair and propped up his feet obviously annoyed by my reaction.

"Tucker, this is Nara. My FIANCEE's little sister." I said, with emphasis on the fiancee. Tucker crossed his arms and flicked a piece of hair off his face. Turning to me with a smirk he said, "As if I didn't know that. I am on a force to protect you. I know everything about you. By the way, you're due for your period this wednesday."

Nara looked disgusted and glared at him. I stood up and stomped my foot, "You stalker!" Tucker just tapped his foot, still chuckling softly to himself.

Nara and I stood up, "Want to go upstairs? I'll show you the guest bedroom." She nodded smiling and headed to the room. Because I was staying in Kaitlyn's room. There were 2 empty rooms. I allowed Nara to have the guest because even I must admit, having the room of a dead girl was defiantly creepy.

I sat on her bed while she proceeded to fold up her clothes and stash them away into her drawers. "He really likes you, you know?" She said. This comment caught me off guard."Yeah I know, Alfred is in love with me," I replied.

She looked at me dissapointed, "Not my brother silly! I mean Tucker. You can tell you guys have chemistry. A lot more than you and my brother." I shook my head disagreeing but she continued, "I never believed in arranged marriages. I find them stupid and this is one of the reasons, you like Tucker but your already engaged. For crying out loud your 17! You shouldnt be getting married."

I couldn't believe hearing this from Nara. She was always the "perfect" princess in my mind. Quiet, obediant, lovely. But, this side of Nara was dangerous and bloody brilliant.

Nara turned to me from the closet, "I am not saying that you shouldn't marry Alfred. I'm just saying that you should give Tucker a chance."

Omg so she ships Tucknor. Also, I plan for the next chapter to be for the Wucky shippers because you never really get to hear about their love. Tucker may have alot of ships at the moment, but no worries. I have some more on the way. So many ships! Which will sail?

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