"I don't know what you are talking about," Kiara said softly, " I
have to go. It was nice meeting you. Maybe we'll see each other later."
Just as quickly as she arrived she left.
Will watched her as she left. Her hips had a gently sway to them and there was only one word that described her. Seductive. Thats all there was to it. And he couldn't help but wonder if he would see her again.
Then an idea occured, "Hey Kiara. What are you doing for spring break?"
Kiara stopped, turned and stared at him, "Nothing why?"
"Just thought maybe you would like to go on a little trip is all. What do you say. Are you up for it?" Please let this work, he thought.
"Where are we going?"
"Port Royale. Its located on the Caribbean Sea. We take a boat from the tip of Florida and sail past a town called Tortuga. Thats how my family came to America. My ancestors came from Port Royale."
"Lovely. I'll see what I can do. Thats all I can promise. Besides you ought to talk to your mom about inviting a perfect stranger, who could be an axe murder, on a trip to the Caribbean. I'll meet you in the park on Sixth and Main tomorrow with an answer. OK?" Kiara said walking away and leaving Will standing in the darkness, bathed in just a bit of silver light from the moon.
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HEAVEN
"Well that was interesting," Jack said, "It looks like my granddaughter has taken a liking to your grandson. Who would of thought?"
"Certainly not me. I would hope he had better taste," Elizabeth said under her breath.
"Elizabeth, think about it though. Its the perfect way to get Kiara away from her family," Will said looking at her and smiling softly.
"Thats true. I would rather her be away from her family than her with Will. Its just he's young and impressionable."
"He's three years older than Kiara. She's much more impressionable than he his," Will said shaking his head. Now was no time for an arguement with her.
"Just a quick question. What happens if he sleeps with her if she goes on this trip?" Jack asked watching their faces.
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Will entered his house, located in an older portion of town, it was quite homey. Something he couldn't quite figure out as his mother was not known for her homemaking skills. No she was known as something more than that.
He could hear her in her bedroom, that was seperate from his father's, entertaining one of her gentlemen friends. He couldn't stand it and couldn't wait until the day he'd be able to get away.
As he walked upstairs, passed his mother's room and her excited shouts, he couldn't help but think of Kiara. She was different, unique and acted like someone his really great-grandparents had known.
He slipped up the attic stairs and when he reached the top turned the light on. There was a chest by the rusted shut window at the front, and in it he knew was a journal his great-grandma had kept which had returned to Port Royale. Without thinking he pulled it out and began reading.
He read until he could no longer hold his eyes open. And he let himself drift to sleep just before dawn.
Will watched her as she left. Her hips had a gently sway to them and there was only one word that described her. Seductive. Thats all there was to it. And he couldn't help but wonder if he would see her again.
Then an idea occured, "Hey Kiara. What are you doing for spring break?"
Kiara stopped, turned and stared at him, "Nothing why?"
"Just thought maybe you would like to go on a little trip is all. What do you say. Are you up for it?" Please let this work, he thought.
"Where are we going?"
"Port Royale. Its located on the Caribbean Sea. We take a boat from the tip of Florida and sail past a town called Tortuga. Thats how my family came to America. My ancestors came from Port Royale."
"Lovely. I'll see what I can do. Thats all I can promise. Besides you ought to talk to your mom about inviting a perfect stranger, who could be an axe murder, on a trip to the Caribbean. I'll meet you in the park on Sixth and Main tomorrow with an answer. OK?" Kiara said walking away and leaving Will standing in the darkness, bathed in just a bit of silver light from the moon.
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HEAVEN
"Well that was interesting," Jack said, "It looks like my granddaughter has taken a liking to your grandson. Who would of thought?"
"Certainly not me. I would hope he had better taste," Elizabeth said under her breath.
"Elizabeth, think about it though. Its the perfect way to get Kiara away from her family," Will said looking at her and smiling softly.
"Thats true. I would rather her be away from her family than her with Will. Its just he's young and impressionable."
"He's three years older than Kiara. She's much more impressionable than he his," Will said shaking his head. Now was no time for an arguement with her.
"Just a quick question. What happens if he sleeps with her if she goes on this trip?" Jack asked watching their faces.
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Will entered his house, located in an older portion of town, it was quite homey. Something he couldn't quite figure out as his mother was not known for her homemaking skills. No she was known as something more than that.
He could hear her in her bedroom, that was seperate from his father's, entertaining one of her gentlemen friends. He couldn't stand it and couldn't wait until the day he'd be able to get away.
As he walked upstairs, passed his mother's room and her excited shouts, he couldn't help but think of Kiara. She was different, unique and acted like someone his really great-grandparents had known.
He slipped up the attic stairs and when he reached the top turned the light on. There was a chest by the rusted shut window at the front, and in it he knew was a journal his great-grandma had kept which had returned to Port Royale. Without thinking he pulled it out and began reading.
He read until he could no longer hold his eyes open. And he let himself drift to sleep just before dawn.
