Stubborn (Haylee's P.O.V)

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(THIS IS MY FRIEND'S WRITING, NOT MINE!!)

Picking Strawberries is not the funnest thing to do. Me and my best friend, Elizebeth Shan, were sitting in one of my families strawberry fields, with her on her arse and me on my knees.

As we continue to pick from the small plants in silence the town's speakers rattle to life. "Ladies and gentlemen, the ladies called need to report to town hall immediately." The town's spokesman announced. "Lana Wymer, Phionna Nixon, Laniee Buller, Alivia Sopke, Reese Lott, Lydia Cope, Elizebeth Shan-" I looked at my friend who I had known for most of my life with a relieved yet sad expression due to that I didn't get in, yet she did. Or did I speak too soon?

"and Haylee Plain" I froze completely in a state of shock while Elize looked quite irritated. "All those ladies need to report to town hall immediately, thank you!" With different expressions me and Elize finally decided to stay and continue picking the strawberries.

30 minutes later we see two strange men that were walking in complete unison knock on my door and start talking to my mother and father. Both of us stayed in the fields not bothering to even talk about what my parents and the men were talking about. We don't even realize that the group stopped talking until the men started walking towards us. Both men looked similar but also completely different. The first man had jade eyes that if you looked into them felt like you were in a forest. He was tall and had brown hair that fell in front of his eyes. The second man had these ocean blue eyes with short blonde hair and a sexy lopsided grin covering his face.

Once they finally get to us the first man speaks up first "Are you two Elizebeth Shan and Haylee Plain?" Elize replays first, "No." After the blue eyed one chuckled under his breathe he got a freaky glare from jade eyes before speaking "Well do you know we're they would be at?" I, being a smart ass taught and mastered by Elize, I mutter "You wish." Under my breathe. Hoping they wouldn't hear me but again as always, I'm wrong. Hehehe.

Both of the men looked at each other with sly grins covering their faces. The second man comes over to me and takes the basket out of our hands and sets it on the ground and lifts us onto their shoulders "Come on smartass" he said with a grin on his face as the first man lifts Elize onto his shoulders with her struggling. "Shut up." He said to her. "Put me down!" Elize yells repeatedly until she finally realized he isn't going to and by that time I had already stopped trying.

They walked with us on their shoulders until we reached the town hall were we passed three more men who started laughing when they saw us. "What? They wouldn't come with us." Said the man carrying me. "So you thought carrying them against their will is the best option?" The man with the ponytail said. "Yes, I do." That one just shook his head and walked away with the others to a carriage. They got in and headed to the castle.

After what seemed like forever we came to two hallways. The man carrying Elize went down the first and the one carrying me went the opposite way. We then approached a door that was detailed in an unexplained design. The man opened the door as we walked in and closed it with his foot. "Can you put me down now?" I asked irritation clear in my voice. "Yeah, sure why not." He stated clearly amused by the fact that he makes me irritated.

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