Kenzington Kinglee
"She has the most amazing, naturally bright red hair."
"She had hazel eyes that popped among her fair skin."
"She had wide child barring hips, that complimented her figure along side height."~_•_~
Andrew Malchoy
"His blonde hair is as devilish as his look."
"His grey eyes hidden by his hair, but when seen you will surely gasp."
"His Greek skin built into an amazing god like figure perfectly matches his 6'7" height."~_•_~
Alexander Malchoy
"His blonde hair, as curly as a pigs tail."
"His hazel eyes compliment his natural tan skin."
"His body? Almost a carbon copy of his brothers."~_•_~
"We met over Watermelon Lemonade."
Kenzington Kinglee was is your not-so average 21 year old. Shes not out drinking, she's inside reading a book. She's not out wasting all her money, she's outside on a stroll through the park.
She thought she was invisible, until one day, while there was a little market in the park, she met Andrew Malchoy. And he's found something he likes.
Now Andrew Malchoy is your average workaholic, constantly in his office building, that he got passed down from his now deceased father. When he arrives home, he has his glass of whiskey, ect.
But when he meets Kenzington, she sparks something in him, interest.
So when he goes to claim her, what will he say to his parents? Simple, "We met over Watermelon Lemonade."
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So guys, even though at the time of writing this I'm pretty sure no one reads my stories, what do you think? I personally think it pretty good, I made this up by using the name of one of my candles, seriously...
There's a four, because this was sent to my friend, and I'm to lazy to take another one. But if anyone reads this, let me know what you think, I don't think I can really say how good it is, because I'm the author and think all of my short stories are good, maybe the last one a little less, but yeah.
Please, once again, comment what you think. This story is hopefully going to be longer than the first actual chapter, so for me, and you, big, but actually small, things are coming.
And yes I know I use a lot of comas, but let me be me!
-the unknown
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Watermelon Lemonade
Short Story"We met over Watermelon Lemonade." Kenzington Kinglee was is your not-so average 21 year old. Shes not out drinking, she's inside reading a book. She's not out wasting all her money, she's outside on a stroll through the park. She thought she was in...