Something Missing

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  A/N: I got some free time throughout this chaotic moment of the school year. Got a (seasonal) job. Woo! And uh... This is inspired by an rp with anglrcat. (My parents don't really want me on my phone for two days but oh well.)
Thanks!~
~Karter

Elisa looked up from flowers to a well off man. She quite enjoyed his company, and the spoilings.

Origionally she had gone to her father for help with finding a companion. She only wanted attention and to be spoiled since she grew to be quite upset after she had found out that her crush didn't feel the same way. She wasn't too happy about letting her dad know she wanted a boyfriend because she loved the idea of being independent- and she looked up to the well known Queen Elizabeth who was said to have never needed a partner and would use her single status to manipulate men to get her way. At least that's what was said about that queen in history classes in America. But Elisa was desperate for comfort for once. She didn't understand why a male could have such an effect on her. As result, she met her current companion with the help of her dad.

"Thank you, Percival," Elisa spoke, distracted.

"Why did you use my full name? Is everything okay?" Pecy asked.

The concern irritated her, but she  felt more accepted around this rich juvenile than with most people. So what did she do? She scoffed and walked away, not even sparing an answer for the man.

She waited outside expecting him to rush out and lecture her, but only half of her expectations was met. Instead of a lecture, she was met with concern. If it was her crush, he'd probably cuss her out and get into a fight. But this man was not her crush, so she boredly looked at him while zoning him out. She felt as if there was something missing in the relationship.

The man was blonde like her crush, but you can't completely replace a person. She wanted to be spoiled, true, but she frankly missed her crushes snarky remarks and comebacks. Fights with him were different- a dangerous type of different.

She sighed as she thought back to the huge bar fight she and her crush caused just for the fun of chaos. She understood that she was only using Percy and that her origional intentions for wanting a relationship- even as a child- was purely for her gain and no real interest for the relationship. But she found it quite boring. Percy was too well mannered. Sure he had an interest in chaos, but what happened to Percy?

"Are you afraid that my dad will kill you?" She finally asked.

"What-? N- No!" Percy stammered.

"Well you've grown to be a bore." She blatantly stated.

"What do you want me to do?"

"I want to have some fun. Lets go cause trouble if your not too scared."

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