Im sooo fucking confused. I dont understand what he meant by "Family". I just wish would come back, im lonely. Phil love is needed.
"Well, he is part a traditional family, that is picky about people marrying their son." he explained.
"Soooo, how they got to you?"
"Well...
«lé flash of lé back»
{Stan POV}
Damn. I cant believe Sam cheated on me. I thought she loved me like i kinda loved her. At lé moment, its like lé middle of winter and im walking to some place. Im really stupid.
I start seeing some light in lé distance. Maybe a pub or restaurant?
I walk closer. It looks like a house. A mansion. Rich people.
i start thinking about what if i ask them if i could stay lé night. I hope they'll be fine with that idea.
I walked to lé door. Its a enormous ass door. Estimate... 7-8ft high? Roughly 5ft wide. I picked up lé knocker that is as big as my head, with two hands, and knocked.
It took them a little bit to answer lé door but, i realized that it is one in lé morning and people should be asleep by now but, remember im stupid.
Some guy slightly taller than me opens lé door. He has dark blonde hair with a small amount of greys that are noticeable. Maybe mid-30s, early 40s. Wanna guess his name is something like... Robin. He looks like a Robin.
"Hello, dear sir." Posh
"Hey-" he interrupted me.
"Why on earth are you here, sir?"
"Well, long story short, i got kicked out my home and i walked around and now im here." i cheesed. He didnt seem amused.
"I'll have to ask lé master of this house. One moment." At that he closed lé door. Im slightly confused but still cold.
_>2moments later<_
Lé door opens and im very close to hyperthermia then i ever was.
"Oh, Maxcis, why you didnt let lé poor simpleton in?" some lady said.
Did this rude ass person called a simpleton? Rude.
"Simpleton, what is your name and please come in?" she changed her tone.
She looks very rich. Like been rich her whole life and never experienced going to a grocery store in her life type of rich. She also has some greys in her hair but, she has bright, adolescent blonde hair compared to lé butler. She has a small figure, slightly underweight and maybe 5'3 ish. Slightly tan skin but, also pale. Age... maybe 46-47 by her laugh lines.
"My name is Stan and thank you." i say as i walk inside.
I look around, lé color scheme is basic rich mansion. Golds, whites and some red. Basic rich mansion. Big chandelier at lé front entrance, grand staircase and maybe a piano somewhere.
"My name is Elizabeth Welsh. That is Maxcis, our butler." she says, rich person like. With a fake laugh at lé end for no reason.
"I'll show you to lé Guest Room, simpleton," Maxcis says, rudely. "Follow."
I had to follow because im tired so yeah.
"Goodnight, Bane." Elizabeth smiles.
"Stan. 'Night."
_>Lé guest room<_
When we got to lé damn guest room, it took about 15mins to get there from lé front door. Also because i got tired when we were going up lé steps.
"Here's your room. Breakfast is at 8am sharp, so wake up or no breakfast for you, simpleton. Enjoy." Maxcis explained with full dominance against me.
When lé door closes, i took off all my clothes till i was in my boxers. I got under lé cover and went to sleep instantly.
>>>Morning<<<
I actually woke up at 7:53. Im proud. Also i need to go to work, well home to change then go home.
I get out of lé California King bed with great difficulty to put on my... folded, clean clothes? Maxcis maybe. Its his job.
I open lé door of lé room and went on a hunt to find lé stairs and then lé kitchen. I got lost quite a few times and i bumped into a person.
I look up and a see another rich person. Its a male this time. Dark brown hair with greys also. So everyone old here seems like it. He have brown eyes that shows... Richness. His appearance is Elderly but, middle aged. Age... 53. Height... 5'11 maybe 6'0.
"Oh, are you lé guess of honor?" he said. He seems like a Dick. Name and personality.
"I dunno. My name is Stan by lé way." i say with complete "???" in my mind. I dont know what he is talking about.
"My name is Ciel Welsh. Im married to Elizabeth Welsh and together we have a son named Donavan Welsh, which who we like you to meet," he is happy about something. "Do you like guys or ladies, my boy?"
??? is how im feeling.
"Both, sir. Why?"
"Splendid! Come on, time for breakfast!"
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_>after breakfast<_
"...hahaha then he was like poor people," Elizabeth joked. Everyone laugh but me and Donavan.
Donavan isn't actually that bad. He is very chill and not snobby. We kinda like lé same things but, i can deal.
"Hahaha, Beth, you are funny," Ciel laughed, richly. "Oh! Guest of honor!"
"Yes?" What now.
"We are a traditional family so im going to make this easy. Marry my son."
???????????????
I just met him!
"You have no choice. You have to stay with our son for life." Beth smiled.
?????????????????????????
"Oh look! Time for us to go to lé pool, darling husband of mine."
"*clap clap* Maxcis! Call lé jet so we can go to lé pool." Ciel commanded.
??? it's
in
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backyard ???
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horrible ending but oh well
thanks for reading
bye bye
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