Chapter 3 Miss.Green Wood(year 1780 in England)

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I woke up in a daze and rolled to my side i had nothing to do today so i guess work i got up and walked down stairs and ate some toast and walked to my work room grabbed papers and walked outside i had an appointment to paint a young women I looked at my papers she had written it said 

Dear,Mr.Williams 

I well offer a good amount of money if you desire it i well like you to paint a portrait of me and my three daughters my address is way in the city of Eastleigh my where you well find me is way down town in a nice marble house you might of heard of my decease husband prime minister of Eastleigh well i'v heard extravagant  things about you Phillip don't disappoint me.

-Miss.Greenwood 

it was far but only five miles away I lived in Winchester a small but happy town, I looked at the date and the letter was a month old i shrugged maybe she well still want a portrait i got on my carriage an rode off to the grand city of Eastleigh it wasn't to far but i rode to down town in Eastleigh i didn't have a clue where miss Greenwood lived but i asked for the prime ministers house and they showed me the was i came across a hug mansion bigger than Celia's by the size of two mansions i she had a beautiful yard and gravel road, I stopped and got off walked up the steps and knocked and a miss  opened the door she had a pretty face and a curvy body and she said "Hello?" she looked stressed and I said "madam" I bowed and she stared at me like i was a filthy rat and  said "and?" raising her eyebrow disapprovingly   "i'm terribly sorry madam for the long wait but i am Mr.William here to paint you a family portrait" she glared at me coldly "i got your letter and-" "and you decided not to come after moths of having the letter?!" i was speechless i didn't know what to say I guess I was busy no that wasn't it "my  lady i'm so sorry i was so busy but ill make it up to you" she smirked and then she said "Angela" "what madam?" i said then she said "call me Angela" i nodded the name echoing in my head in distant memory.  I shrugged it off and she invited me in  "you'v still gotta make it up to me Phillip so how about dinner" she sat down and crossed her legs and smirked 'dinner why dinner i'm not interested but i the money' i nodded and then she said "okay well my family isn't here so just paint me" her hand slid from her nee and up her leg showing her bare leg did she think i was interested once more and then she stud up and said "i know where we'll paint" I followed her to a room full of paintings and then the sat down on a sofa and said "Phillip do you remember me  because I dearly remember you" she said smirking  "no but your name does sound familiar" then she said "well Phillip" slowly she sat me down on the sofa and continued "lets just say i'm a old friend" she looked into my eyes her light blue eyes and blond hair are so familiar  and then it hit me she was Angela a girl that was at the rich school she slowly got on top of me and she went close to my face her lips red and puckered and temptation filled my body but i ignored the temptation and pushed her off her eyes widened in shock "no thanks ill be going now or do you still want your portrait or do you want something else" i stared at her glaring and she bit her lip "i want my portrait" "then lets start" i snarled she got up and walked and sat on a chair in front of a blank canvas and then she said "the only reason i wrote you that letter is i heard about you and i actually regret marrying that buffoon of a husband I missed you Philip" i laughed at the thought of he missing me she looked confused and I said "you never even talked to me and you missed me?" she paused and said "ya i was to scared to darling" "well i have bad news honey i'm taken" she looked shocked and said "by who that girl you always was seen with what was her name oh ya Amber was it?" I didn't reply I didn't know why but i didn't she smirked and said "Ha! Amber your taken by Amber that slut or are you taken by that on red head that was always by your side what was her name again?" 'CELIA!' i thought in anger and my body became hot from it then she whispered in my ear "hmm well you do know that red heads father is in huge dept and her real father just left her and the famliy to take care o fit until her mother remarried  and the sluts parents had secret lives with either family's so never had any time with the slut and just abandoned her all alone in a mansion with maids" i couldn't take it she had to make the bitch shut the fuck up! i quickly stud up blinded with anger and slapped her face a loud smack echoed in the mansion her head turned and she gasped i clenched my hands she started whaling and then five maids rushed in and pushed past me and started crowding her like as if she was an animal in the zoo and i ran out the door i ran down the steps and got in my carriage and i rode off still blind by anger i didn't know where i was going i just left.

 Amber's P.O.V

i woke up and  got dressed and wet my hair and brushed it and put it into a bun i had brown hair and blue eyes i smiled to day i was gonna be busy i had to pack up and leave for a new house i was ready to face the abandoned house my mother had secret lives in i paused looked down and thought 'did they even love me did they even care all i had was my brother but once he grew up to he left me to' i looked in the mirror and instead of a beautiful face i saw a demented one that was mine "what was wrong with me? was i not good enough? was i just to ugly?' tears filled my eyes and i put my hand to my them and cried no no...no no No! but why? I wiped my tears and got up away from the mirror where i could see my flaws and demented face i started to fold and packed my cloths an packed away my belongings grabbed my bags and walked out the door of my room still wiping my tears i knocked "Phillip?" and no answer i knocked again still no answer i assumed he was busy and away i walked down stairs and opened the door and closed it and walked to the woods not far from Phillip's house and walked and walked passing the autumn trees my feet getting tired the cold stabbing me.My teeth chatterd and i crossed a brig the water frozen and stiff i had only been taken there once by my mother only because all the maids quit because they were sick of my parents not coming back and seeing me for weeks moths even but my mom just rehired different maids i remember it as clear as day me locked in my room so i couldn't run after the carriage my mother was in i remember me only six years old crying screaming balling begging for her not to leave me don't leave me again my lips began trembling and my eyes became watery i closed my eyes tight and kept walking and then i finally  opened my eyes and kept walking forcing my self not to think of my cruel parents that never cared for me but then who did no one? finally i came to a house in the woods it was much bigger than i remembered and it looked in good shape i went to the door and jiggled the door handle it was locked i tried to remember where she hood the key i looked ad a round and under a flower poy nothing then a flash back came to em of my mother removing a brick and getting a key i scanned the bricks looking for one out of place then i  spotted a brick that looked out of place and cracked i took it out an there a rusty key none of her real kids took the house they wanted a mansion in the city far far away and so when they grew that's what happened and sh e was all alone and never cam eto vist me or look how i grown not even though she was alone when she died the kids left the house abandoned so now i'm here.

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