Why CHAPTER 8
*Wow I can't believe someone actually put my story on their favorites list! I was really shocked; also this chapter is going to be in Darien's POV ok well hope you enjoy.
Darien sat up the sunlight coming from the window blinded his sight. He looked around at the desk at the end of the bed. It all seemed too familiar. To awkward, he looked at the diligent people outside. They seemed to all be with the ones they loved. Darien turned and glanced at his sleeping fiancé. She was beautiful but too ordinary. He then decided that it was useless for him to sit and mope in bed. He then thought of Serena how miserable she must fell because of him. No, he mustn't think of her not when his wedding is tonight. Camilla sat up "good morning" she spoke in a sleepy voice.
"Yes, hello dear how was your first night here?" asked Darien.
"Swell," replied Camilla trying not to yawn. But she desperately failed at the attempt.
"And what's swell supposed to mean?" wondered Darien.
"Nothing sugar," she spoke trying to be extra sweet. "Um ok if you say so," confused Darien. Camilla laughed at Darien's dismay.
"Well I better get started of breakfast," insisted Camilla.
"Okay, I'll help," offered Darien.
"That's what you think mister your staying right here I want to fix you something special," demanded Camilla.
"Uh ok," agreed Darien. Now a little scared of his future wife.
"Good," smiled Camilla. "I'll be back soon with your meal." She then left without Darien able to make another word. Darien just sat there, is life going to be like this when Camilla and get married? Darien thought to himself. He once again gazed out the window at the people around. They all seemed so happy, but they seemed to be so much happier when him and Serena were together. Could she be his true love? No, that is impossible Camilla is the only one, he thought. He looked around then slumped back down under the cobalt blue covers of the bed.
"Camilla is the only woman for me and I will make sure of it," Whispered Darien in a tone of anger.
Hours later at the Wedding recital,
Darien sat in his chair by his personal mirror. He looked at his reflection it as cold and ruthless without Serena's loving light warm him, but it all didn't matter any more. He was going to marry and love Camilla even if it killed him. Just then a proud voice came from the doorway.
"Darien it's time for you to walk down that beautiful isle," spoke his adoptive mother with nothing but joy.
"Coming," replied Darien with a few more adjustments to his tie. And with that last statement he arose from his chair and headed toward the doorway. As he walked down the main hall, sudden flashbacks occurred. They were the precious moments that he and Serena had shared together. Darien tried to fight them but the more he fought the more they came. "I will not let you ruin my marriage Serena," enraged Darien. Bringing many stares of people to his attention. "What just wedding jitters you know how it is," He said trying to conceal his thoughts.
"Yeah you think your losing it you should have seen me at my wedding," laughed the priest who was also headed to the recital. Darien passed through the many corridors of the church until he found the entrance to his spot of the church. He walked inside to his place then stood and waited for his bride to walk up the isle. Then organ began to play that well-known tune. And there she was elegantly walking up the isle step by step. Her white dress sparkled in the lights and eyes of the audience. Her red hair in curls pulled to a bun but only a few waved around her proud face. Her expensive sapphire earrings glistened as the world around her cheered this day of glory and commitment. Camilla finally reached the altar it seemed as if with every step her smile grew bigger. The priest began his speech. "Before we join these two wonderful people does anyone have any reason why these two people should not be joined, please speak now or forever hold your peace?" but no one spoke up. Finally it came time for the big question. "Camilla do you take Darien as you lawfully wedded husband?"
"I do," spoke Camilla with pride.
"And Darien do you take Camilla as you lawfully wedded wife?"
Darien took a deep breath and let the words just roll from his tongue. "I, I, I, can't," mumbled Darien with honestly. He then ran from the recital right out the door hoping to find some way to find Serena. Darien then flagged a taxi and told it to hurry to Serena's house. Finally the taxi arrived Darien paid his fee and ran up the driveway. He approached the door and knocked. Serena's mother answered the door.
"Oh hello Darien," greeted Mrs. Tsukino
"Is Serena home?" asked Darien.
"No I'm afraid she isn't she stayed with one of her friends last night," answered Mrs. Tsukino.
"Oh, well can you tell me which one?" concerned Darien.
"Her name was Malaysia," replied Mrs. Tsukino.
"Okay thanks Mrs. Tsukino," Thanked Darien as he ran to find Serena.
"Anytime Darien," she said watching Darien as he left.
"I've got to find her, no matter what." Insisted Darien as he ran down the street. But wait, where could Serena be Darien had absolutely no idea where Malaysia lived what was he going to. But no matter what I must keep looking I have to find her I need her I love her. Darien just kept running he couldn't stop running not now not ever.
*Presto now were cooking with Crisco (that's just a little joke). That chapter was for all of you who wanted Darien to regret his actions and don't worry he definitely will. I hope that you all have enjoyed my little story so far. . . . . . .
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*Wow I can't believe someone actually put my story on their favorites list! I was really shocked; also this chapter is going to be in Darien's POV ok well hope you enjoy.
Darien sat up the sunlight coming from the window blinded his sight. He looked around at the desk at the end of the bed. It all seemed too familiar. To awkward, he looked at the diligent people outside. They seemed to all be with the ones they loved. Darien turned and glanced at his sleeping fiancé. She was beautiful but too ordinary. He then decided that it was useless for him to sit and mope in bed. He then thought of Serena how miserable she must fell because of him. No, he mustn't think of her not when his wedding is tonight. Camilla sat up "good morning" she spoke in a sleepy voice.
"Yes, hello dear how was your first night here?" asked Darien.
"Swell," replied Camilla trying not to yawn. But she desperately failed at the attempt.
"And what's swell supposed to mean?" wondered Darien.
"Nothing sugar," she spoke trying to be extra sweet. "Um ok if you say so," confused Darien. Camilla laughed at Darien's dismay.
"Well I better get started of breakfast," insisted Camilla.
"Okay, I'll help," offered Darien.
"That's what you think mister your staying right here I want to fix you something special," demanded Camilla.
"Uh ok," agreed Darien. Now a little scared of his future wife.
"Good," smiled Camilla. "I'll be back soon with your meal." She then left without Darien able to make another word. Darien just sat there, is life going to be like this when Camilla and get married? Darien thought to himself. He once again gazed out the window at the people around. They all seemed so happy, but they seemed to be so much happier when him and Serena were together. Could she be his true love? No, that is impossible Camilla is the only one, he thought. He looked around then slumped back down under the cobalt blue covers of the bed.
"Camilla is the only woman for me and I will make sure of it," Whispered Darien in a tone of anger.
Hours later at the Wedding recital,
Darien sat in his chair by his personal mirror. He looked at his reflection it as cold and ruthless without Serena's loving light warm him, but it all didn't matter any more. He was going to marry and love Camilla even if it killed him. Just then a proud voice came from the doorway.
"Darien it's time for you to walk down that beautiful isle," spoke his adoptive mother with nothing but joy.
"Coming," replied Darien with a few more adjustments to his tie. And with that last statement he arose from his chair and headed toward the doorway. As he walked down the main hall, sudden flashbacks occurred. They were the precious moments that he and Serena had shared together. Darien tried to fight them but the more he fought the more they came. "I will not let you ruin my marriage Serena," enraged Darien. Bringing many stares of people to his attention. "What just wedding jitters you know how it is," He said trying to conceal his thoughts.
"Yeah you think your losing it you should have seen me at my wedding," laughed the priest who was also headed to the recital. Darien passed through the many corridors of the church until he found the entrance to his spot of the church. He walked inside to his place then stood and waited for his bride to walk up the isle. Then organ began to play that well-known tune. And there she was elegantly walking up the isle step by step. Her white dress sparkled in the lights and eyes of the audience. Her red hair in curls pulled to a bun but only a few waved around her proud face. Her expensive sapphire earrings glistened as the world around her cheered this day of glory and commitment. Camilla finally reached the altar it seemed as if with every step her smile grew bigger. The priest began his speech. "Before we join these two wonderful people does anyone have any reason why these two people should not be joined, please speak now or forever hold your peace?" but no one spoke up. Finally it came time for the big question. "Camilla do you take Darien as you lawfully wedded husband?"
"I do," spoke Camilla with pride.
"And Darien do you take Camilla as you lawfully wedded wife?"
Darien took a deep breath and let the words just roll from his tongue. "I, I, I, can't," mumbled Darien with honestly. He then ran from the recital right out the door hoping to find some way to find Serena. Darien then flagged a taxi and told it to hurry to Serena's house. Finally the taxi arrived Darien paid his fee and ran up the driveway. He approached the door and knocked. Serena's mother answered the door.
"Oh hello Darien," greeted Mrs. Tsukino
"Is Serena home?" asked Darien.
"No I'm afraid she isn't she stayed with one of her friends last night," answered Mrs. Tsukino.
"Oh, well can you tell me which one?" concerned Darien.
"Her name was Malaysia," replied Mrs. Tsukino.
"Okay thanks Mrs. Tsukino," Thanked Darien as he ran to find Serena.
"Anytime Darien," she said watching Darien as he left.
"I've got to find her, no matter what." Insisted Darien as he ran down the street. But wait, where could Serena be Darien had absolutely no idea where Malaysia lived what was he going to. But no matter what I must keep looking I have to find her I need her I love her. Darien just kept running he couldn't stop running not now not ever.
*Presto now were cooking with Crisco (that's just a little joke). That chapter was for all of you who wanted Darien to regret his actions and don't worry he definitely will. I hope that you all have enjoyed my little story so far. . . . . . .
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