Air: An Elemental Story

Air: An Elemental Story

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture1h 4m
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"I love her," he said with wonder. When did that happen? Yes, he always liked her and enjoyed her company, he wanted to see her happy always. Did he fall in love when her laughter filled his ears? Was it when she was kneeling on the floor surrounded by the pups that his mastiff had produced. He didn't know the exact time, but the fact remained, he was in love with the beautiful girl he was going to wed tomorrow. He was suddenly calm, and although aware of The Old Witch's warning, determined to move forward. He climbed the stairs to his bedroom, a fire already blazed in the hearth, forcing the cold from the room. He undressed quickly and tossed himself into the center of the giant four poster bed. He stared up at the canopy with a grin, and said, "Tomorrow." What happens when you fall in love with the perfect person, and you know they love you back with the same kind of passion. But when they look into your eyes they have no idea who you are...
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"Would you not do that, Cupcake?" He moaned. "Cupcake, really? We escalated to pet names?" I said annoyed. "Well you haven't confirmed your name, so yeah." He responded getting up. "Fine if it means you'll stop calling me Cupcake, my name's Marie." I told him. "Good to know Cupcake." He smirked. I just rolled my eyes and turned back towards the classroom. "Hey does it look like I was done talking to you?" "Does it look like I care?" I asked turning back to the classroom. ------------------------------------ People think I am a normal girl. That's not how I would describe it. My dad was a CIA agent, before he died when I was 10. He trained me so, I can take care of my mom and I. I thought I wouldn't have anymore issues. I wouldn't need to live in fear of someone trying to hurt us. But then when I came home from school my mom was gone. The only thing there was a letter. MY MOM WAS KIDNAPPED! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I just moved to a small rich town in Tennessee. I just wanted to finish Junior year and not have to worry about how my dads job could effect me. I never expected to run straight into the schools bad boy. Let's just say he had no idea who he was messing with.

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