Choice

The Scarlet Anderson

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You don't have to fit in to be accepted, you just have to be you.-Me

CHAPTER TWO

[Scarlet's  P.O.V:]

Fifteen days passed, everything was going like usual, Dad returned from his business meeting that was in Toronto. Mum and Irene were busy with marriage's preparation as day after that day, Irene was going to get married. The world got to know about it, the news was fire and they were on the front pages of every magazine.

Rumors say that one of Andrew Anderson and Emma Anderson's daughter is going to get married to the most eligible bachelor, Caleb Pierce. Irene Anderson seems to have a promising chances in Hollywood as we hear all the time about some big roles being offering to her. So, it might be possible that it was the marriage that was stopping her from taking those offers. On the other hand, Scarlet Anderson, who seemed to love travelling and exploring might have met Caleb Pierce on any of her adventure and were romantically involved since then. Who knows? Even though Anderson family is quite tight lipped about the marriage, but we still wish the best for both of Anderson girls like always.

I threw the article on the bed, there was still so much to read on that. I was searching for something interesting to read but those stupid and same articles were haunting me, since the news was out, mum prevented both of us sisters to go out alone as the interviewers were everywhere. The news didn't mention that whether Irene was getting married or me, I was suspicious but soon, my sister told me that it was just to prevent chaos and another bunch of useless articles.

Our mansion was being decorated for the party after the wedding of Irene and Caleb, I walked out of my room in my pants and a tank plain blue top which basically showed too much cleavage, I hugged the pillar and rested my head on it while wandering my eyes on my beautiful hall. The staircase had flowers strings hung so beautifully, the chandelier was changed and it was even bigger then, with dim gold lights.

The sofa had maroon and gold cushions of beautiful Iranian embroidery, the workers were putting more lights, I liked that they kept them dim not so bright. The glass door that we had in our hall, leading to dining room brightened even more due to those lights.

Light maroon curtains looked so elegant and gave a royal look, the rug that was laying in between sofa was getting changed.

I loved the new environment of my mansion, usually it always used to be boring, servants serving my parents and my sister and me too.

Businessmen and some celebrities coming to meet my high profile parents, finally that wasn't happening.

"Scarlet?" I heard a deep voice calling me out from behind, I motioned towards it and saw a blue gaze watching me from upside down.

"Irene?" I asked, a frown crept on my forehead.

"What are you doing? I mean, you know Caleb is coming, right?" Irene chirped, her face glinted the look of worry and I wasn't in mood to pay any attention to that.

"So?" I asked in a duh tone, I mean, why was she reminding me that he was coming as if he was my Fiancee not hers.

"So get ready!" she commanded and I had my brows crunch together even more, my mouth was opened a bit to let some words out but I was short of them.

I finally gathered myself, I asked, "Why? He must be coming to meet you, you're getting married to him a day after tomorrow so why should I get ready?"