Violentine- Forever and Always

Opposites Attract

A/N: Just something short that I wrote in a half-hour.

Violet's POV:

I've heard before that opposites attract. Yeah, me and Clem can vouch for that. I'm surprised that she even hung out with me in high school let alone picked me to be her girlfriend.

Now here we are five years later and we're still together. And I couldn't be happier to have her as mine. Though our personalities are miles apart, we actually complement each other.

Clem was always the popular one in high school. Smart and outgoing, and never backed down from a challenge. She was always so confident and level headed, yet she did have some fire in her every now and then.

But for me, I was always a loner. I had my small group of friends and that was it. I was the quiet one with the dreary personality. They type to just sit in the corner and watch from afar. I had a temper to me at times and it would often run someone the wrong way, but that never got between me and Clementine. And I think that surprised people.

They look at us and wonder how we ever got together. People look at her and wonder what the hell she's thinking. People look at me and say she's so out of your league. Which may be true, but she's still all mine.

I know Clem likes to dress up for her office meetings, but I was never one to dress up and be real fancy. I was more laid back with just a t-shirt and jeans with my vest. But she wears high heels and drives a black Cadillac while I like my old worn-out boots and my blue truck that my grandpa gave me.

We were different when it came to drinking too. She doesn't make me drink her fancy wine and I don't ever ask her if she's down to have a good old time drinking. I liked a cold bud light at any downtown hole in the wall, where I'd usually get drunk with Louis. But Clem was more up star.

But there were times where if it makes her happy, I'd dress up and take her out to some fancy restaurant. Clem always said I looked good in a suit and tie. Then there were the nights when she'd come with me to meet my friends and I'd go country crazy when she'd get her drink on.

I can remember a few drunk nights where she outdid me. Clem once overdid it though and accidentally started a bar fight. And not only that, but she won. And I think I fell in love with her all over again.

And of course, I'll never forget that night we went out, me in my black suit and purple tie and her in a sleek black dress, and I knew she was the one that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. And after dinner, I got down on one knee, ring in hand, and proposed. And now she's my wonderful fiancée.

I have blonde hair and green eyes and I wear a vest and jeans. While she's silver screen, magazine pretty with her dark brown, curly hair and her golden amber eyes.

We are total opposites, yet, we were made for each other.

Well, she's high heels and a Cadillac. I'm an old pair of boots and a truck outback. She's champagne and caviar. I'm a beer in a dive bar.

She likes the warm glow of a candlelight. I like the dim slow flicker of a neon sign. She's uptown and five star. And me I'm a dive bar.