WOW! I almost have 200 fans!!!:D And yesterday was my B*Day so I thought I'd give ya'll another chapter of The Fallen!
Brianna
Poor Angel, it must be awful not remembering anything . . .
She wanted to watch me cook, and so I let her. We were all desperate to help her remember . . . even though we haven't known her for very long. There was just something about her, something pure, that called out to us . . .
She watched my every mover as I began cooking and everyone else sat around the dining room mesa, tabela chatting.
"Do you want to help me take everyone's plates to them?" I asked her with a soft smile.
"Sure!" she said with a gracious smile. We both picked up plates and took them to the mesa, tabela where the rest of the family was.
Angel
Brianna was so sweet. She let me help her and everything, all just to help me remember my lost memories.
We went to take the comida to the table. I handed Samantha hers, and she gave me a wide smile, which I returned. Her personality was different from mine, but I knew we were already friends judging from her easy acceptance of me.
Brianna handed Chris a plate and he gave her a kiss on the cheek and she blushed under her oliva, verde-oliva skin and smiled. Their amor was strong, I could see it whenever they shared eye contact and feel it in the air around them. Chris seemed to be like me in a way, so maybe we'd be able to get along after a while.
Then I handed Blake his plate of breakfast food.
"Thank you," he replied in his silky and husky voice that could not be matched por any other, it was that beautiful. He was beautiful. I found myself trapped in his honey brown eyes that were so different from mine . . . And as I handed him his plate, his fingers brushed against mine, sending a warm, electricity-like sensation through my body that I almost gasped.
"Y-you're welcome," I blushed, looking away from him as I sat down with my plate. The drinks were already set in front of us.
"WAIT!" Samantha yelled, stopping everyone from eating.
"What is it?" Chris asked gently and Samantha smiled before looking victoriously at Blake. Wait, what did that mean? Surely I didn't miss something . . .
"Well, I think we should have a toast, to Angel." She proposed, smiling at me.
I shot her a shocked but sincere smile.
"That's a great idea Sammy!" Brianna said.
I copied them as they all held up their glasses toward the center of the table.
"Here's a torrada, brinde to new memories with Angel!" Samantha said cheerfully and everyone agreed with smiles and we all touched our glasses together.
Brianna
I washed up the dishes with Angel's help, and she went to sit in the living room when Chris came into the kitchen.
"Hey sweetie," I said as he wrapped his long pale arms around my waist and pulled me to his chest. "How was breakfast?" I asked him as he kissed my cheek with the most gentle of pressure. Being in his arms always made me feel seguro and so loved, and then seeing him always made my coração kick up a notch.
"Just as grand as always," he whispered in my ear, placing a gentle kiss there.
I giggled, becoming all giddy por his electrifying closeness.
He pulled back a little so I could see him smiling.
"But I know something that's better than breakfast . . ." he whispered, gently tucking my chin up.
Then he ever so slowly leaned in, and I met his soft lips with mine.
"Alright you two amor birds, save it for later." I heard Samantha say as she walked in the kitchen.
We sighed, but otherwise separated.
"I have a plan," she said, all mischef in her brown eyes.
"What kind of plan?" I asked wearily.
"Okay, so Blake is about to give angel the tour of the house . . ."
"But I thought we were all giving her the tour . . ." Chris was saying.
"Nope. Blake is. See, I wanna fix him and angel up." She whispered so only we could hear.
Chris and I groaned, we knew all about how Samantha use to fix Blake up with nearly every girl.
"So, just be all busy like and follow my lead!" she said as she exited out the kitchen.
"That's funny," I commented.
"What?" Chris asked, behind me now, and he rested his chin on my shoulder.
"Samantha playing cupid. Blake would die if he knew what she was doing behind his back." I explained, shaking my head. But . . . I was actually pretty excited about it.
Chris chuckled and stood in front of me. "Samantha will be Samantha."
I smiled at him and he leaned in to me, continuing where we left off.
So..... hope you liked it! If I don't update in the seguinte few days it will be because of my slumber party, I'm reuniting with a couple of old friends that I haven't seen in a long time! Plz rate and comment! ^_^
Brianna
Poor Angel, it must be awful not remembering anything . . .
She wanted to watch me cook, and so I let her. We were all desperate to help her remember . . . even though we haven't known her for very long. There was just something about her, something pure, that called out to us . . .
She watched my every mover as I began cooking and everyone else sat around the dining room mesa, tabela chatting.
"Do you want to help me take everyone's plates to them?" I asked her with a soft smile.
"Sure!" she said with a gracious smile. We both picked up plates and took them to the mesa, tabela where the rest of the family was.
Angel
Brianna was so sweet. She let me help her and everything, all just to help me remember my lost memories.
We went to take the comida to the table. I handed Samantha hers, and she gave me a wide smile, which I returned. Her personality was different from mine, but I knew we were already friends judging from her easy acceptance of me.
Brianna handed Chris a plate and he gave her a kiss on the cheek and she blushed under her oliva, verde-oliva skin and smiled. Their amor was strong, I could see it whenever they shared eye contact and feel it in the air around them. Chris seemed to be like me in a way, so maybe we'd be able to get along after a while.
Then I handed Blake his plate of breakfast food.
"Thank you," he replied in his silky and husky voice that could not be matched por any other, it was that beautiful. He was beautiful. I found myself trapped in his honey brown eyes that were so different from mine . . . And as I handed him his plate, his fingers brushed against mine, sending a warm, electricity-like sensation through my body that I almost gasped.
"Y-you're welcome," I blushed, looking away from him as I sat down with my plate. The drinks were already set in front of us.
"WAIT!" Samantha yelled, stopping everyone from eating.
"What is it?" Chris asked gently and Samantha smiled before looking victoriously at Blake. Wait, what did that mean? Surely I didn't miss something . . .
"Well, I think we should have a toast, to Angel." She proposed, smiling at me.
I shot her a shocked but sincere smile.
"That's a great idea Sammy!" Brianna said.
I copied them as they all held up their glasses toward the center of the table.
"Here's a torrada, brinde to new memories with Angel!" Samantha said cheerfully and everyone agreed with smiles and we all touched our glasses together.
Brianna
I washed up the dishes with Angel's help, and she went to sit in the living room when Chris came into the kitchen.
"Hey sweetie," I said as he wrapped his long pale arms around my waist and pulled me to his chest. "How was breakfast?" I asked him as he kissed my cheek with the most gentle of pressure. Being in his arms always made me feel seguro and so loved, and then seeing him always made my coração kick up a notch.
"Just as grand as always," he whispered in my ear, placing a gentle kiss there.
I giggled, becoming all giddy por his electrifying closeness.
He pulled back a little so I could see him smiling.
"But I know something that's better than breakfast . . ." he whispered, gently tucking my chin up.
Then he ever so slowly leaned in, and I met his soft lips with mine.
"Alright you two amor birds, save it for later." I heard Samantha say as she walked in the kitchen.
We sighed, but otherwise separated.
"I have a plan," she said, all mischef in her brown eyes.
"What kind of plan?" I asked wearily.
"Okay, so Blake is about to give angel the tour of the house . . ."
"But I thought we were all giving her the tour . . ." Chris was saying.
"Nope. Blake is. See, I wanna fix him and angel up." She whispered so only we could hear.
Chris and I groaned, we knew all about how Samantha use to fix Blake up with nearly every girl.
"So, just be all busy like and follow my lead!" she said as she exited out the kitchen.
"That's funny," I commented.
"What?" Chris asked, behind me now, and he rested his chin on my shoulder.
"Samantha playing cupid. Blake would die if he knew what she was doing behind his back." I explained, shaking my head. But . . . I was actually pretty excited about it.
Chris chuckled and stood in front of me. "Samantha will be Samantha."
I smiled at him and he leaned in to me, continuing where we left off.
So..... hope you liked it! If I don't update in the seguinte few days it will be because of my slumber party, I'm reuniting with a couple of old friends that I haven't seen in a long time! Plz rate and comment! ^_^
