Pale Love

The Past

Angelene was 7 when her parents died, from that day she lived with her aunt, Rebecca. Rebecca was a very happy go lucky kind of and Angelene was just opposite. Angelene went in a deep shock after her parents died. Her chirpy and funny outside faded somewhere. It was just a quite, shy girl which was left after the tragedy. 

Angelene is 18 now, she unlike her age friends, love books. She is a book addict in other ways. She loves to write and read, to the extent that if she gets a good book she'll skip her breakfast or lunch for it. She was good at studies and had some kind of connection with Baseball, not because of Adriane, but because of her father. Her father was an Baseball player. 

The sweet, kind, quite girl had a very strange outlook towards love. She wanted that this feeling should be special, but at the same time when asked about it, she said its useless. Her friends Joe and June were siblings, Their trio was unbreakable. Living in the almost outskirts of California, she found great solace there. Not wanting a luxury life, she lived in a b'ful apartment with her aunt.

On the other hand, Adriane was 19,  Funky, stylish, got all the luxuries of life, He was chirpy, funny and like every other boy of his age, He loved clubbing and parties. A sporty chic, with all those amazing masculine features, Girls go ga-ga over him. His family background was rich. A total spoilt brat.

He was never interested in books, Just a little bit of music, whenever he can catch up, because most of the time he was busy in his baseball practices. He was very passionate about his sport. Although he lived like a Prince, he still had that soft heart, which beats for every needy he see.

Unlike Angelene, His outlook on love was very simple, He wanted it to be normal. His girl should be his, thats it. When asked about love he always said, We all get love eventually. Just wait for the right time. He was possessive about his things. Whats His is His, nobody can steal it. Fixed and assertive in his decisions, Fantasized every other girl he see. Flirtatious by nature, yet charming.

'Angelene, Angelene. Where are you?. I am back from the supermarket sweety. Angelene.' said her aunt. When rebecca went upstairs, she saw her sleeping blissfully and decided no to disturb her.