Wedding Bells Won't Ring

Wedding Bells Won't Ring Ch. 3

Author's Note: I'm really glad that so many of you like me story! I'm also really glad that some people nicely criticized it which gave me few new ideas! So... enjoy this chapter of Wedding Bells Won't Ring.

Heather:

After Heather was done talking to Esmerelda, all she wanted to do was run straight out the door and leave. Heck, the second she saw him she wanted to run out the door but her body had betrayed her and tensed up. Making it hard for her to try and even move much.

When Esmerelda and Heather finished talking, Esmerelda got up and said "Well you don't have to leave so soon!-" Oh I think I really should leave.. Heather thought, "I have some lemonade, ...would you like a cup?" "What? Oh um sure, yeah some lemonade would be great" Heather said lying right through her teeth.

As soon as she calls up a taxi, Heather was going straight to her hotel room and falling asleep. There is a frickin 6 hour difference from here to Quebec City and a nap sounded really good right now.

While she waited Heather noticed that Alejandro had been staring at her. This made her blush slightly. Even though she liked the attention she was fairly creeped out. Hoping to make it stop, Heather said as normally as possible "So you're getting married?" smirking to try and lighten the mood.

Alejandro suddenly snapped back into reality and noticed that he had been staring... and that Heather had noticed as well. He starting blushing quickly while trying to say "Yes, I am", but all that came out was "Oh um.. uh..". He couldn't even speak correctly which made his cheeks burn.

Esmerelda suddenly came back with the lemonade. Smiling she said "Here you go Heather!" as she tried to hand Heather the lemonade. But Heather couldn't stand one more minute of this. This was way too much to handle in one day. First of all, she moves all the way to Spain just to find out Alejandro was getting married?!

So Heather said as politely as possible "I'm really sorry Esmerelda but I have to go back to my hotel room.. you know just uh, get more comfortable here.." Disappointed that Heather couldn't stay any longer, Esmerelda went "Oh.. okay then.. it's been great meeting up with you Heather.."

Nodding Heather rushed out the door as fast as she could without Esmerelda noticing. When she did get out of the house Heather started running down the pebble road as fast as she could. Not looking as to where she was going, she slammed herself into the gardener. "Oof!" they both yelled as they rolled down the hill.

As Heather was rolling down the hill, everything was spinning. When she finally stopped moving, Heather's head was very dizzy, everything was so disoriented and fuzzy and she felt like she was going to barf. A gloved hand extended itself towards Heather.

Heather gratefully took the hand. When she was on her own two feet again she looked up and saw a young man. Probably only 17 or 18 years old. "Next time maybe you should watch where you're going" the gardener muttered slightly annoyed. Frowning Heather said "Sorry about that" through her teeth.

As the gardener was wiping the dirt off his shirt, Heather got a good look at him. He was about '5"7, his hair was jet black and his eyes were a brilliant yellow. He was also tan, just like everyone else here.

Out of nowhere Heather went and said "Hi, I'm Heather" extending her hand. Slightly startled, the gardener said "Hello, I'm Ricardo" taking her hand and shaking it. Heather continued by saying "Look I am really sorry, I just wasn't looking where I was going and-" "It's alright" Ricardo reassured, "Sorry I should have seen you running down the hill too and.. wait, why were you running down so quickly?" Ricardo questioned raising his eyebrow.