To Love or To Kill
Chapter 2 First Impression
Wesley Home
Chloe sat in the living room dressed and ready for her first day of school. Her first year of going to an actual public school, in a new area, and now living with her mother was proving to be a difficult task for Chloe. How would she cope with the new life? Her old friends would still be back at New York. Her father, what would become of him without his youngest daughter to come bother him in his study every now and then? Take in mind her father hadn't been there all the time, she was raised by the many butlers and maids in the household if you could call the mansion that. But she still kept a level head. Especially with boys, although they weren't a problem back at her other school, since she had her best friend watching her back. Then again she never had to dress in so much color, it was uniforms at her other school. Something she grew quite used, spending her whole life in fact as that. But due to circumstances her father wouldn't explain she needed to stay with her mother. Even though she could read that he still wasn't to thrilled about her moving in Salem either. She knew her father had history in Salem, but never got the chance to learn of it. But she did know one thing for certain, he wasn't liked for obvious reasons she had yet to know. Having to undergo a last name change from DiMera to Wesley was quite uncomfortable for her. But in time she knew she could adjust. Now she just had to reestablish a relationship with her mother. 'That ought to be fun' Chloe thought smiling as she went back to listening for a horn
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Brady had kept going back through his head over and over again the things he need to do at work today. Not even hearing his little sister shrieking, "Stop, Brady, Stop your passing her house!"
After he heard it the tenth time, however he braked hard. And caused the tires to slide which produced skid marks. Brady placed his hand behind Belle's seat as he looked to the back and placed his jeep into reverse. Until he finally reached her house, not caring to allow Belle to step out the car, Brady began blowing the hard impatiently as if she were the reason for him being late when he was still quite early.
Belle looked at her brother who was to wrapped up in himself that he didn't even notice the girl when she got in the car. As if he were a machine he immediately drove off the minute he heard the door open and close signaling the girl had gotten in the car.
Driving off Brady didn't realize to a block later that he was now alone in the car. Belle's seat was empty and there wasn't any girl sitting in the back of his seat. When something finally clicked and Brady turned back around until he pulled up with a very upset Belle.
Arms folded and foot tapping, Belle waited until her supposedly intelligent brother to realize he flying solo. Since he had apparently been doing so the whole ride over.
As Belle hopped in the car Brady noticed she was alone and was about to ask her when Belle spoke first, "Brady, first of all your at the wrong house. Chloe's is 2 more houses down. I wouldn't walked over there but since your already so confused this morning I didn't want to walk off as I prefer you driving off and leaving me to be more suitable"
Brady was about to question why she stepped out the car in the first place if she knew it was the wrong place but he figured it was a lost cause. So he just put the car into drive and went to the girl's actual house.
When he pulled he he was about to blow when Belle placed hand over the steering wheel preventing him to do.
"Brady, I'm going to go and get out the car. This car, YOUR car. I'll be right back. You see that door, that's where I am going. I won't take more of a minute of your precious time so please refrain from leaving me. I'll be right back, that door Brady, that door," Belle talked slowly as she opened the door and still pointed to Chloe's front door as she walked up the path that led to it.
Brady smiled for a quick second before he went to his own train of thinking. He knew he needed to start formalizing this modeling interview that was planned today. If all went correctly, he would have a new ad for the teen market in no time of Basic Black. He just needed the model who wasn't due to be seen by Kate until around 5 or 6 pm. And he wanted to come watch over the meeting to see if this girl had what it took to be on HIS team. Brady was once again to wrapped up in himself to notice Belle or the girl to get in. Brady looked through the rearview mirror to her but all he saw was a wave of hair, since she was lent forward doing something.
"You can now go Brady," Belle stated looking at him.
"Whatever you say Ms. Black," Brady said as he began driving them to the school. He was back to thinking but not as constant. Something kept distracting him about the girl in the backseat. When he tried to get a glimpse of her face she was turned looking out the window and her hair covered the side of her face. Having given up at the time Brady went back to looking at the road
In no time where they pulling up to the school. Brady said his goodbye to Tink and then immediately went to staring at an empty backseat. She had moved that quick. Belle was walking along side her.
Brady had to admit to himself though, 'She did have a nice backside' he thought smiling and watching her hair swing back and forth across her butt as she walked off. He knew he couldn't get involved with her, since he still needed to find out about Stefano's daughter. He was still was willing to eliminate her to avenge his father's death. But Brady smiled as he knew that still wouldn't stop him from having fun with….'what was her name?' he thought as he figured he'd find out from Belle later on. Driving off with a happy thoughts in mind…
TBC…..
Chapter 2 First Impression
Wesley Home
Chloe sat in the living room dressed and ready for her first day of school. Her first year of going to an actual public school, in a new area, and now living with her mother was proving to be a difficult task for Chloe. How would she cope with the new life? Her old friends would still be back at New York. Her father, what would become of him without his youngest daughter to come bother him in his study every now and then? Take in mind her father hadn't been there all the time, she was raised by the many butlers and maids in the household if you could call the mansion that. But she still kept a level head. Especially with boys, although they weren't a problem back at her other school, since she had her best friend watching her back. Then again she never had to dress in so much color, it was uniforms at her other school. Something she grew quite used, spending her whole life in fact as that. But due to circumstances her father wouldn't explain she needed to stay with her mother. Even though she could read that he still wasn't to thrilled about her moving in Salem either. She knew her father had history in Salem, but never got the chance to learn of it. But she did know one thing for certain, he wasn't liked for obvious reasons she had yet to know. Having to undergo a last name change from DiMera to Wesley was quite uncomfortable for her. But in time she knew she could adjust. Now she just had to reestablish a relationship with her mother. 'That ought to be fun' Chloe thought smiling as she went back to listening for a horn
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Brady had kept going back through his head over and over again the things he need to do at work today. Not even hearing his little sister shrieking, "Stop, Brady, Stop your passing her house!"
After he heard it the tenth time, however he braked hard. And caused the tires to slide which produced skid marks. Brady placed his hand behind Belle's seat as he looked to the back and placed his jeep into reverse. Until he finally reached her house, not caring to allow Belle to step out the car, Brady began blowing the hard impatiently as if she were the reason for him being late when he was still quite early.
Belle looked at her brother who was to wrapped up in himself that he didn't even notice the girl when she got in the car. As if he were a machine he immediately drove off the minute he heard the door open and close signaling the girl had gotten in the car.
Driving off Brady didn't realize to a block later that he was now alone in the car. Belle's seat was empty and there wasn't any girl sitting in the back of his seat. When something finally clicked and Brady turned back around until he pulled up with a very upset Belle.
Arms folded and foot tapping, Belle waited until her supposedly intelligent brother to realize he flying solo. Since he had apparently been doing so the whole ride over.
As Belle hopped in the car Brady noticed she was alone and was about to ask her when Belle spoke first, "Brady, first of all your at the wrong house. Chloe's is 2 more houses down. I wouldn't walked over there but since your already so confused this morning I didn't want to walk off as I prefer you driving off and leaving me to be more suitable"
Brady was about to question why she stepped out the car in the first place if she knew it was the wrong place but he figured it was a lost cause. So he just put the car into drive and went to the girl's actual house.
When he pulled he he was about to blow when Belle placed hand over the steering wheel preventing him to do.
"Brady, I'm going to go and get out the car. This car, YOUR car. I'll be right back. You see that door, that's where I am going. I won't take more of a minute of your precious time so please refrain from leaving me. I'll be right back, that door Brady, that door," Belle talked slowly as she opened the door and still pointed to Chloe's front door as she walked up the path that led to it.
Brady smiled for a quick second before he went to his own train of thinking. He knew he needed to start formalizing this modeling interview that was planned today. If all went correctly, he would have a new ad for the teen market in no time of Basic Black. He just needed the model who wasn't due to be seen by Kate until around 5 or 6 pm. And he wanted to come watch over the meeting to see if this girl had what it took to be on HIS team. Brady was once again to wrapped up in himself to notice Belle or the girl to get in. Brady looked through the rearview mirror to her but all he saw was a wave of hair, since she was lent forward doing something.
"You can now go Brady," Belle stated looking at him.
"Whatever you say Ms. Black," Brady said as he began driving them to the school. He was back to thinking but not as constant. Something kept distracting him about the girl in the backseat. When he tried to get a glimpse of her face she was turned looking out the window and her hair covered the side of her face. Having given up at the time Brady went back to looking at the road
In no time where they pulling up to the school. Brady said his goodbye to Tink and then immediately went to staring at an empty backseat. She had moved that quick. Belle was walking along side her.
Brady had to admit to himself though, 'She did have a nice backside' he thought smiling and watching her hair swing back and forth across her butt as she walked off. He knew he couldn't get involved with her, since he still needed to find out about Stefano's daughter. He was still was willing to eliminate her to avenge his father's death. But Brady smiled as he knew that still wouldn't stop him from having fun with….'what was her name?' he thought as he figured he'd find out from Belle later on. Driving off with a happy thoughts in mind…
TBC…..
