11.45 AM Under a tree.
Anyway, let's talk about yesterday now.
I was sent to Sunpeak Valley (not the real name) to stay with my Grandma Aahanna (fake alias again. I don't want you troubling her just because her grandchild likes running naked under the moonlight). The reason was…. Well.. Maybe I’ll talk about that later.
WARNING: ALL NAMES HAVE BEEN CHANGED FOR PRIVACY REASONS.
Grandma Aahanna owns a manor in Sunpeak Woods (yup she's rich), and it was just as I remembered it: huge grounds with no one to bother us, secluded from Dayton Village.
When I reached the humongous gate with gargoyles on either side (nasty looking creatures), I saw Grandma waiting for me by the front door (well at least I think it's Grandma, you can't see much through the huge fountain she installed the year before). It was a long walk from the gates to the mansion and I was glad that I was sitting snug in the Maybach Landaulet, Grandma had sent for me.
Anyway, when I reached her, Grandma greeted me with a “Hello Pup”, which was her pet name for me. Let me explain, when I was a kid, hardly two or three, Grandma's Great Dane had a litter. Now since I had no one to play with, I spent a lot of time with the dog, until I finally started to act like one.
Ironic now, isn't it?
So, after I had chatted with Grandma on everything under the sun, she finally told me to go visit Mrs. Greene, who ran an organic shop, Greene’s Greens, in Dayton Village.
And that's where the second part of my Things That Happened Yesterday list took place.
Mrs. Green, who I absolutely adored, had this horrible horrible (now hot) son, that I despised with every fiber of my furry ass (hee hee, not yet).
So my dear sweet diary, I took my sweet white horse Starlight, yelled “RUN LIKE THE WIND BULL'S EYE” (big Toy Story fan), and took off, riding into the horizon (to G's G).
Dayton Village hadn't changed much since I had last been there. It had the same old-fashioned air to it. But like always, it made me really happy to be back. The people were warm and friendly and I knew most of them from my childhood days.
After a couple of 'hellos' and 'I'm fine thank you' I reached Greene's Greens. Mrs. Greene ran out with an exclamation of delight as I alighted from Starlight.
There was a flu passing through the village, so Mrs. Greene looked a little pale.
NOTE: ANY INCIDENTS OR NAMES USED ARE PURELY FICTIONAL. (But if you recognize any of the events, damn! You must be living near me!)
And a lot of stuff happened. Yade yade ya - the usual 'Oh my god you've grown so tall!” and “How are your parents” blah blah blah.
Now I'm getting to the part that's interesting (To you! For me- just brings back bad memories).
A strong arm snaked around my waist and pulled me. Suddenly the guy turned me around, and SLAM! kissed me on my lips.
MY FIRST KISS!
If it was someone else, I would have been raving over the details. But no, 'cause it was -
MARROK GREENE!
Mrs. Greene's son (Not to forget that the waste of space kissed me in front of her).
So, when I opened my eyes (slightly dazzled) and I realized who it was... I did what any girl who was held against her will would do.
I kicked him where it hurts.
Marrok swore as he fell (again, in front of his mother) while I glared at him, wiping my lips with the back of my hand in disgust.
“What did you do that for?” He had the nerve to ask me.
I had a right mind to set Starlight on him. (Yup, he did whatever I asked him to).
Mrs. Greene screamed her son's name and started telling him off for what he did to me. While Marrok hung his head in shame, I had a good look at him.
I could hardly recognize him. His dark brown hair fell to his well-toned shoulders while his creamy skin was absolutely acne and blemish free. He winked a dark green eye when he saw me looking at him.
To tell you the truth, he looked HOT!
But like I said, I despised him.
So what did I do when he winked at me?
I took the stuff Grandma had asked for from Mrs. Greene, and walked out of the door with my head held high.
Not exactly, I gave Marrok a kick on the way out. So when I left, he was breathing dirt.
One second diary, I hear Grandma calling.
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