Silver Soul

Church Bells

{Jean Pierre's POV}

"Yesterday was a disaster,you'll have to make it up to them today,so slick back hair nice suit and get your hair out of your face for once Michele" yelled my mother

My mother handed me my bran new iron suit and walked to Michele's room probably to pick out what dress she was going to wear.

"Things wouldn't be like this if they were a regular family,why are they so important?" Michele asked with a frown on her face

I didn't respond because I knew the answer to her question, father just wants to send her off and marry her after the whole incident with Descamps. He made our life's more difficult now,but I did more damage to his. An eye for an eye I guess Descamps.

We finally arrived at our local church,it's an old building and it smelt like burnt candle sticks. I saw some familiar faces from school like that boy Feblic,both of the Dupin brothers,and the Pichons. The sent of strawberries and honey flew around me,and now I was looking for wavy hair girl.

In the far distance I see her father talking to a taller man,next to them was her little self. Wearing a white flowing dress with ruffle sleeves. Her hair was up in a nice tucked in bun with a few strands of hair in her face. She was smiling her rosy cheeks were bright and her pearly white teeth were showing,while Anne laughed her gold earrings dangled around. Anne looked beautiful under the morning sun. But who was making her laugh and smile so early in the morning.

The two men hugged while saying their goodbyes. The older man reached out and hugged and kissed Anne Boleyn in the head. She smiled at the man and waved at the young boy in front of her. My chest built up rage in seconds when I saw who the boy was. All I could can think about was that stupid eye patch and his dumb smirk he always gave Anne. Both families parted ways,The Blanchets to the right The Descamps to the left. What in raged me the most is that both teenagers looked back at each other at the same time, Descamps finally sat down on the bench next to his father and mother. He was trying to cover up his smile with his hand. What the hell was so fun to him? What went on in there conversation that made the biggest bully of the school blush?

{Joseph's POV}

When I first walked in my eyes met her brown eyes. My throat felt dry and my body felt a heat wave coming in. Her hair was in a bun showing of her long neck and her gold earrings. Her dress met above her knees,the dress made her curves show more than usual. The only thing missing was her maroon lipstick on her lips,the lipstick she threw at me last night that's kept on my desk next to many pictures of my family and friends.

"Oh look honey it's Travis" my mom called my father.
"Stand up straight and don't say a word until it's appropriate for you to talk"my father said to me.

I wasn't too happy that my father came a week early from his business trip from Paris. I like it when it's just me and my mother the house seems more comfortable and less stressful. When I think about my family it's always been me and my mom nobody else just us two I wish it was always like that.

"Keep your head up darling,you're to handsome to frown.Oh look Anne Boleyn is here too go charm her up my love" my mother always knew what to say,I just nodded and smiled at her

"Travis it's been so long"
"Elliott it's only been a year"
Both men laughed but all I wonder was when did my father see the Blanchets,was it possible that I had known this girl for a year now? I would've thought I'd  remember her.

"A year?" Anne question
"I never got a chance to introduce myself,I'm Elliott I've known your parents for quite a while now we grew up together" he kissed Anne's right hand,something in me changed the second my fathers lips touched her hand. I wanted to take her away from him I knew my father wasn't faithful to my mother,even though she stuck by him before the money. The motion happened in slow motion it's like God wanted me to see this up close. I could tell how unease Anne was and it bothered the heck out of me.