Written by: Aisha & Ginny
Once upon a time, there were two gelerts. "Now, what are gelerts?" you ask. Well, gelerts are dog-like creatures from the land of Neopia. Continuing on, these two gelerts were very good friends and they had been for as long as they could remember. Legster, the older of the two had moved to Spain to meet his relatives when he was five, which meant leaving his best friend behind. This had happened and they hadn't seen each other again until Legster was 17. B.C, the younger of the two, was devastated when Legster moved away, and when he came back, she didn't even recognize him, but that happens further into the story. So, starting from the beginning.
"I tell you, Will, you'd love him, he is totally your type" said Charlie Chapman. She was talking to her best friend, Will Greenleaf. Will's husband had been shot a couple of years before, so Charlie was setting Will up with a friend of hers. Jake Bloom, she said his name was. Sounded ok to Will, so Charlie called Jake on her four-way calling. Jake and Will talked for a little bit and Jake asked her a couple of questions about herself. Then, finally Jake said "Well, how about you come down to the café on James street and I'll buy you an ice-cream." Will strongly agreed and asked what day Jake was free. Jake firmly answered "today, now." With a surprised look on her face, Will just simply said "ok."
Will woke up with a sudden gasp the next morning. The date had gone well, according to Charlie, until they went to the club. "Will, I guess you just had one-too-many spirits" Charlie said. "Jake told me that you passed out in the cab." Charlie told Will all about how much fun Jake did have, although the pub was a bit of a shock to him. Will had a bit of a hangover, but nothing major.
A couple of months later, Charlie was wed to Pat Depp, a fine young gelert. Will was very happy for Charlie since she was her best friend. "You should get married to Jake, Will," insisted Charlie. She would keep going on about how much he fancied Will. "Charlie," Will would always say, "Jake hates me. After the pub incident, I've made myself look like an irresponsible little girl. He wouldn't want a woman like that as a wife." After this chat, Will said simply "Thank-you for the coffee" and left.
Once upon a time, there were two gelerts. "Now, what are gelerts?" you ask. Well, gelerts are dog-like creatures from the land of Neopia. Continuing on, these two gelerts were very good friends and they had been for as long as they could remember. Legster, the older of the two had moved to Spain to meet his relatives when he was five, which meant leaving his best friend behind. This had happened and they hadn't seen each other again until Legster was 17. B.C, the younger of the two, was devastated when Legster moved away, and when he came back, she didn't even recognize him, but that happens further into the story. So, starting from the beginning.
"I tell you, Will, you'd love him, he is totally your type" said Charlie Chapman. She was talking to her best friend, Will Greenleaf. Will's husband had been shot a couple of years before, so Charlie was setting Will up with a friend of hers. Jake Bloom, she said his name was. Sounded ok to Will, so Charlie called Jake on her four-way calling. Jake and Will talked for a little bit and Jake asked her a couple of questions about herself. Then, finally Jake said "Well, how about you come down to the café on James street and I'll buy you an ice-cream." Will strongly agreed and asked what day Jake was free. Jake firmly answered "today, now." With a surprised look on her face, Will just simply said "ok."
Will woke up with a sudden gasp the next morning. The date had gone well, according to Charlie, until they went to the club. "Will, I guess you just had one-too-many spirits" Charlie said. "Jake told me that you passed out in the cab." Charlie told Will all about how much fun Jake did have, although the pub was a bit of a shock to him. Will had a bit of a hangover, but nothing major.
A couple of months later, Charlie was wed to Pat Depp, a fine young gelert. Will was very happy for Charlie since she was her best friend. "You should get married to Jake, Will," insisted Charlie. She would keep going on about how much he fancied Will. "Charlie," Will would always say, "Jake hates me. After the pub incident, I've made myself look like an irresponsible little girl. He wouldn't want a woman like that as a wife." After this chat, Will said simply "Thank-you for the coffee" and left.