Chapter 2
Marywood.
Holly couldn't stop thinking of the Greek God beauty she saw at the bar last night. She wanted so bad to tell Faith or Haven about it, but she fears she might be disturbing them. She kept to herself the whole day, helping her mom get ready for the arrival of Haven's fiancé.
Cleaning the dishes she hummed along to a song Faith used to sing, it was from one of Faith's favorite movie. Angus, Thongs and Perfect Snogging, she remembered how Faith would squeal whenever Robbie says something sweet to Georgia, and the last part where Robbie confessed his love to Georgia at her birthday party. Holly never really understood the movie, but Faith was head over heels in love with it.
"Holly," Haven called, walking towards her. Strands of her blonde hair fell from her neat ponytail. "Why are you humming Toothpaste Kisses?" she questioned raising an eyebrow.
Holly gasped. "So that's the song!"
"Yeah," Haven laughed. "You look different." She continued, examining Holly. Holly looked happy, like genuinely happy.
Holly's smile widened, she puts the dishes down. "Well, if you must know, I am trying to be a bit more optimistic," So I could eventually find my mysterious Greek God. "And like you said, maybe community college isn't that bad."
Haven didn't buy it. She knew her sister too well. She wouldn't be happy staying in Marywood, she had always wanted to move, to experience new things. "I'm on to you, I know you too well."
Holly shrugged and began washing the dishes again. She hummed to Toothpaste Kisses and moved her hips to the rhythm. A few minutes later, the dishes were done and she changed into a more appropriate and formal attire.
"Holly, get downstairs now, your brother in law has arrived," Eloise called. "Oh and don't forget to bring the camera, we need to take pictures of Haven and her future husband."
Holly quickly took the camera and rushed downstairs. "I'm coming!"
Afterwards, Holly quickly sat on the white living room couch. She tapped her shoes against the marble floors. She knew that Haven's fiancé was still outside, probably waiting for her mother to welcome him.
Eloise quickly opened the door and welcomed her future son in law. "Oh, you must be Hunter," she said, motioning him inside the house. "Come inside, Haven will be done in a few."
"Thank you Mrs. Peterson," Hunter thanked. "You have a lovely house." He complimented whilst observing the rooms.
"Oh, Holly, come meet Hunter sweetheart!" Eloise called. "My youngest daughter, Holly has a peeve of dozing off at times," she explained. "Haven and Holly are close, so I bet you'd like to meet Holly."
Holly walked into the entrance and saw the familiar chiseled jaw, muscular, blue eyed boy she saw at the bar yesterday. She couldn't believe her eyes, she blinked a couple of times, but every time she opened her eyes the Greek God-like person was there, in front of her. He couldn't be her sister's fiancé, not when she's gawking and yearning for him.
"Mom, can you excuse me for a sec, I got to go." Holly rushed into her room and slammed the door shut. She ran her fingers through her blonde hair and sighed. She took a piece of paper and pen, and started writing:
Dear Faith,
I've missed you quite terribly. How is New York? I hope it's treating you well. I have tons of things I could tell you right now, but I don't want to bother. All you need to know is that I really miss you, and I hope you could be here with me. I don't know how I can put this to words, but I'll try.
