I promised I wouldn't do that again.


The Meeting of lovers

I quite literally had to push myself out to of bed that morning. Ugh.... my feet hit the floor, and for a few seconds I thought my legs were going to buckle underneath my weight. Immediately upon regaining my composure, I shielded my eyes from the blinding sun coming through my window. Wincing slightly and still shielding my eyes I sprinted for my robe hanging on my bedroom door. I hastily wrapped the cool fabric around me holding myself tightly. Trying to warm myself up as well as the article of clothing. Having gotten use to the warmth of the heavy blankets of my hotel bed. After a few moments of adjusting I proceeded to the bathroom to start my morning rituals. Wash my face, brush my teeth, brush my hair, and apply my makeup. After I was thoroughly satisfied with the resulting female mask I had applied I proceeded back to my bed. I lazily fell down backwards onto it. While idly sweeping my arm over that right edge feeling for my suitcase. After locating my luggage I pulled myself up into a seated position, and lifted the suit case up on to the bed beside me I unzipped and immediately began of rummaging through it hopefully. Eventually I came upon a nice sun dress. Pale yellow with white embroidery and lace around the edges. The waste had a silk white sash around it tied into a bow. The bow had a silk white flower in the middle. The dress came with matching gloves and a lovely straw hat. I got dressed rather hastily and found some shoes to match. After a few minutes of adjustment in front of the mirror I was off. I've reached the patio and met Charles for breakfast. Who in his feasting gaiety had forgotten all about yesterday's mishaps. As well as the fact that I would be joining him for breakfast this glorious morning. So as Charles munched away I ordered myself some b while waiting for my food I distracted myself from Charales's mindless banter with a glass of orange juice and some complimentary chocolates. I nibbled away on the little candies. Careful not to eat too much too quickly. After a few moments Charles words began to blur, Slur, and stretch out. Until they were no longer discernible. Becoming nothing more then back around the noise. I remained in this undisturbed and rather oblivious state of bliss until

" well, you two seem to be enjoying a yourselves. " a voice stated, From behind me. I turned to face the person quickly. Nearly giving myself whiplash I turned back around instantly. Even though I had only gotten a blurry glance of her I knew exactly who it was.

" Raven" Charles exclaimed happily " you've found us. Still on for the game at noon I hope. " I grimaced in anger as I massaged my sore neck.

"Wouldn't miss it ." Raven said politely"Do you mind if I have breakfast with you two."

"Sure the more the merrier. " Charles chirped. She smoothly pulled up a chair from a nearby table and took a seat in between us. After a few moments of awkward silence. That is awkward to everyone except for Raven, who seemed to be quite alive in the silence of those
moments.

" So what were you to talking about? Before I so rudely interrupted you. " those last six words were spoken with a polite yet humorous sarcasm.

"Well, we were dfhdfhjguyeevmnhkuk." once again after the first three words were spoken his voice drifted off into random nonsensical noises. Until again his noises faded into the background with all the other noises. So I hardly noticed it. However there was something I did notice. Raven kept stealing glances at me. Not the short millisecond glances either. You know the kind. The person looks at you, you look at the person. The person realize you noticed, they turned away quickly. Instead she takes these long drawn out glances. I look over at her to show that I know. In fact I would send her death glares. Literally sending visual daggers in her direction. But she paid me no mind. Raven would continue stirring until she was satisfied and then turn her attention back to Charles.

And sell it was that I was already sick of her before the game even started. By the time the game had actually started.... well you Can just imagine. So to make up for it I spend the entire game attend to knock her ball as far off the course as possible. The key word in that last sentence of ladies and gentlemen is attempting. I tried my best to do just that, but the by I stood against me. I was playing the worst game I had ever played.

"Great shot Irene." Raven cooed smiling politely right beside me.

" Oh, no need to humor her. " Charles said with a wave of his hand. " She's a big girl. She's just having a bad game. normally she plays much better than this. "

"Really". " She said amused.

"mhmm. How about another game tomorrow. Maybe by then the old Irene will be back. "

"Oh, I'd love to thank you so much for inviting me. ...You know what?" she proclaimed as a thought popped into her head."Let me make it up to you. Let's have a picnic I'll bring the food and everything." Suggested Raven.

"Oh, Yeah that sounds splendid."Charles agreed.

I said nothing. It may have seemed as if I were saying something or was about to. As it was, my mouth hanging open and moving ever so slightly in pure shock