Chapitre Trois

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Third Person POV

Rocky has set up a wedding outside of Sang's house with just about everyone from town. Lefou and Rocky are hiding in the bushes watching Sang's house just waiting for the right time to come out so Rocky can go and ask Sang to marry him.

When they come out everyone is standing there, just wait.

Rocky says with a chuckle, "I would like to thank you all for coming to my wedding. Now just let me go inside and propose to the girl."

Jade, Sally and Emma all start crying because they know that they will never have Rocky attraction like Sang does. They are easy and will sleep with anyone that will pay. Where Sang is more closed off to the people in town.

It's not that she doesn't like them it is just that she wants more for her life.

"Lefou, you know what to do. When Sang and I come out that door?" Rocky asks.

Lefou nods his head and answers "when you come out that door, I strike up the band."

Then that band starts to play. Rocky picks up a tuba and slams in on Lefou's head to make the bad stop. He doesn't want Sang to be able to make a run for it. He knows that he will have to play nice if he wants to get her.

Sang POV

I finally get a minute to myself with my father gone, I have also finished cleaning up the house and now I am just sitting down to read.

Then there is a knock and a ring at the door. Who would be coming here, no one in this town likes us and they find us odd.

Looking through the thing that my father had rigged up kind of like a peek hole mixed with a spyglass. Very good thing to have.

On the other side of the door is Rocky. Oh man, what does he want with me now.

I open the door and Rocky just walks right in, he doesn't take his shoes off and they tread mud all the way to the table.

"Oh Rocky what a pleasant surprise to see you here," I say to him.

"Isn't it. Rocky is just full of surprises, You know Sang there is not a girl in the world that wouldn't want to be in your shoes. This is the day your dreams come true," Rocky says while checking himself out in the mirror.

I walk back to the table and try to put distance between Rocky and myself. But he just comes over sits down like he owns the place and put his muddy boots on the table on top of my book that I got today.

"What would you know what my dreams Rocky?" I question.

He just looks at me and keeps talking. "Rocky knows plenty about your dreams. Picture this a rustic hunting lodge my latest kill roasting on the fire. With my little wife rubbing my feet. While the little ones play on the floor with the dogs, we will have 6 or 7."

Now I know he is crazy who would be able to look after 6 or 7 dogs or boys. That is just crazy. I have always wanted to have a few children, but I would like some girls in there so I can dress them up.

"Dogs?" I ask.

"No strapping lads like myself, and do you know who that little wife will be?" he answers my question with a question.

I just shake my head while I clean off the book that he had put mud all over and I put it away while also trying to get away from Rocky.

However, he just keeps on walking up to me.

"It will be you Sang, Rocky has wanted you since he has laid his eyes on you. You are just about as if not on the same level as me with your looks. Rocky needs someone who is good looking," he says while walking me into the door.

I reach around so my hand is on the door handle just waiting for me to open it. " I don't know what to say Rocky."

"Just say you will marry Rocky," he tells me while I open the door and let him fall out.

Rocky POV

That little bitch to think that I want her. Well, I do because she is so good looking but with the way that she acts and the way she treats me.

Also that she just opened the door on me and made me fall in the mud. When I came up there is a pig on my head.

The band is playing and when I look up I can see Lefou with a stupid smile on his face. "So how did it go?" he asks.

"Rocky will have Sang for his wife make no mistake about that," I answer and drop him into the mud then walk away.

Sang POV

I am glad to see Rocky leave. So I walk out to go and feed the chickens and goats that we have.

There is no way I am going to marry Rocky, I want so much more than this provincial life. I want adventure in the great wide somewhere.

Sitting down on the glass just looking out to the river and hills it is such a beautiful site to see. 

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