Designed For You

Designed 4 you

DESIGNED 4 YOU

Well here it is a new story DESIGNED 4 YOU.

I got bored of my other story and it wasn't getting anywhere ...

so we will just scrap that :D

Anyway I'm gonna stop talking now and let you read,

hope you enjoy reading as much as I have writing .. x

Love

Sian ..x

(Barneybabe44)

:D

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I bet your wondering who I am well ... I'm Emile Hughes, 16 year old student, and currently living in San Francisco. Your right there's nothing special about me what so ever, but little did I know that my life was gonna change dramatically.

But was it for better or worse ...

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Emile's room

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"Emile-Olivia!" My mother shouted up the stairs.

She knows I hate it when she calls me that, but every time she turns round and says 'I call you that because it is your name, it is on your birth certificate, I chose your name and I will call you it as I please.'

Birth certificate, Smerf shatificate if I don't like it then I DON'T LIKE IT !?!

"What!?!"

"Don't use that tone with me young lady! We have visitors coming in half an hour and you better look presentable and do not embarrass your father and I."

"Now get ready!"

"Whatever"

As you can see me and my mum are not really on good terms, ever since I changed my look and started to like different things, I was no longer the Hughes lovely little flowery daughter, it was like she disowned me. I don't see what her problem is.

I shut down my laptop and walked into my built in closet, I'm definitely not bragging but my family is mega rich, I have things that girls could only dream of ...

That alone creates another problem M-O-N-E-Y that's all anyone ever wants, its hard to tell who your real friends are from the ones that just want your stuff.

I studied myself in my full wall mirror, my dark brown hair hung nicely past my shoulders and rippled down into small bouncy curls. My royal blue silk dress hugged my curves in all the right places, with diamond like crystals detailing the centre, it looked like stars on a cloudless night.

Dress: http://cdn1.ioffer.com/img/item/122/773/821/5C2M.jpg

I don't normally bother dressing up, but I guess today I just felt like it. I heard my door creak open slightly and I felt uncomfortable as a pair of eyes tracked my every movement.

"Mum, I told you never to come into my room, now get out!" she never listens.

"Well, I'm glad I am not your mum then." An unfamiliar voice rang through my room followed by a silent chuckle.

Who was in my room? I turned round to be face to shoulders with the most beautiful guy I had ever seen, my eyes followed up looking at his perfectly sculpted face, his black hair falling over one of his heavenly green eyes. His lips looked so soft, with a single piercing in the middle. I snapped out of my daydream, to find a hand waving in front of my face.

I shook my head Arrgghh he made me get a headache. Stupid stupid boy!!

"Looks like you can't resist me." I looked up to see that his face turn to a smirk.

"Excuse me?" who does he think he is? He inched towards me, I took a step back only to crash into the wall, he took another step towards me, his body pressing up against mine.

"What are you doing!?!" Now is the perfect time, I kicked him hard, he fell to the ground with his hands clutching his privates, I wiggled past him and ran for the door, leaving him squirming on my bedroom floor. Who was he anyway? What does he think he was doing?

I walked down the stairs into my living room, all eyes were on me as I strolled over to sit by my father on the two seater sofa. My mum had a confused look on her face.

"Where's Damien?"

"Who?"

"I sent him up to fetch you from your room," Ohhh that was Damien, well that's another person that's gonna hate me. Oh well ...

"Oh him, he just err had to use the bathroom so he will be down in a minute." Yeah nice save Emile, she's getting suspicious.

Right on cue, Damien appeared at the top of the stairs, I tried to hold back a laugh, he was limping, it really didn't suit him. When he got to the bottom he sat on the sofa in between two people I had never seen before (Probably his parents)

"Sweaty, this is Mr and Mrs Grant. Your in laws."

"oh okay ... wait ... MY WHAT!?!"

Did she just say in laws

'yes she did'

What, where, who just said that?

'I did'

Arrghhh first my parents are making me marry someone, now I'm going crazy talking to an invisible person.

'One yes you are getting married and two no your not going crazy I'm your conciance'

"Sweety are you okay?" I heard the distant call of my mothers voice.

"Do I look like I am okay, NO! How could you do this to me!?!" I felt like I was hyperventilating, everything was happening so fast.

"It's for the best, I am sure you will fall in love with Damien, he is perfe-"

"Fall in LOVE!" Me and Damien said in unison.

"Damien, that's who I am marrying, fuck no, not him."

Damien looked just as shocked, he was shouting at his parents, at least we are on the same page, no way in hell am I marrying that pervert.

"Emile-Olivia get to your room do you dare come out until you have packed your bags!"

"What I'm not living with him!" I knew she hated me but not this much.

"Well, you have no choice you are moving in with Damien."

"I hate you !!"

This is officially the worst day of my life.

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:D