Chapter 4
Dis: I own nothing! Cept Angeline and the boy.......i would like to own the back pearl tho......
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Angeline blinked, the words slowly processing in her head, "What?"
"PAR-LAY," the boy said, drawing out the words as if she was stupid. "It means...."
"I know what it means!" Angeline snapped. "I jus wasn't expectin it from ye!"
"Yeah well you better start expecting more out of me before I surprise you again!" the boy said lamely trying to defend himself.
Angeline rolled her eyes. "Argh! Jus' come on!" She pit the sword back into its sheath and secured it around her waist and then grabbe his wrist, trying to pull him out of the shop. He felt a shiver run down his back when she touched him and pulled away. "Wait!" the boy said.
"What now?" Angeline replied testily.
"I have to write a note to my parents." The boy said as if it was an obvious statement. Angeline quirked an eyebrow, "Wait a minute, YOU said PARLAY to a PIRATE and you expect that very same PIRATE to wait for YOU to write a damn letter to your PARENTS?"
"Yes, that is what I said, isn't it?" The boy said slowly again as if he was talking to the stupidest person in the world. He quickly went into the back of the shop and brought out a piece of parchment, a quill, and an inkwell. He dipped the quill into the inkwell and quickly scrawled:
Dear Mum and Dad,
Said parlay to a pirate. Should be back soon, if not I'm either dead or sailing with pirates. Just thought I would let you know. Love you both!
Your son,
Alexander W. Turner
Angeline read over his shoulder, *Turner, where have I heard that name?* She had thought she had heard her father mutter it under his breath when he overheard Gibbs telling her the story of how the great Captain Jack Sparrow, or her dear dad, had gotten the Pearl back. Gibbs had never mentioned any names though, because he was afraid she'd go after the people and try to find them. Which probably wasn't a false thought, but she thought it was ridiculous anyways, she hardly had time when they stopped to look for people, she had just enough time to steal a few things, grab a drink (unbeknownst to her mum, of course), and pickpocket a few very stupid and very drunk men, before heading back to the ship.
Alexander looked at her, her chocolate brown eyes were zoned out and she appeared to be in deep thought. "Are you okay?"
Angeline shook herself out of her deep boat of thought (a/n: they had no trains back then! Hehe) "Huh, yeah I'm fine. You done?"
"Yep.
She grabbed his wrist once again and pulled him out of the shop. Once out of the shop she whispered in his ear, "Now act like we are in love."
"What? Why?"
"Its not everyday that a boy gets lead through the streets by a pirate girl. Now we can either do it that way or I can take you through the streets, sword to your neck and make you look like a weak idiot who had been captured by a GIRL." She said girl as if it were a bad thing knowing it would strike a nerve. And of course it did.
"Lets go with the first one."
"Of course. Though the previous one would've been more fun."
"Are we going or not?" the boy said through gritted teeth.
"We're goin, we're goin. Now umm... I've never really been in love so I don't know how people in love act."
"I haven't either but I see other people down the streets holding hands and smiling a lot, I suppose their in love." Alexander said holding out his hand for her.
"Alright then." Angeline said grabbing his hand. They looked at each other, Angeline blushed, their hands fit together perfectly. Alexander also realized this and saw Angeline's cheek turn a cherry red. "Well, the couples blush too, I suppose."
Angeline gave him a smile, "I knew that o' course that's why I'm blushin."
They walked down the streets hand in hand smiling at each other and the other people that were walking along the streets. Alexander spotted some of his friends, well more like enemies, they would always tease him, telling him that no girl would ever kiss him or love him. He smiled he knew just the thing to make their mouths drop open. "Now, Ms...."
"Angeline." Angeline replied through gritted teeth. She had seen the other boys previously jeering at her and making rude comments. All she wanted to do was punch each and everyone of their pretty teeth out.
"Angeline, well see those boys over there," he said whispering in her ear.
"Yeah, what about them?"
"Well, they umm.. they said that I uhh.. would never umm.."
"That you would never what?"
"Be kissed by a girl"
"No, no no no nooooo! I don't go there."
"Come on.. I know you don't like them."
"Course I don't they called me a whore and wanted me to sit on their laps!"
"Well then by kissing me, you'll show them that you are attached and that you are in fact, not a whore."
Angeline looked as if she was in deep thought. Giving a chance for the boys to come over to her and Alexander.
"Well, well, well, if it isn't prissy boy Turner and the whore from this morning!' one with a particularly hideous face said to them. 'Seems the only way Turner can get a girl is to pay her, huh boys?"
The boys behind him jeered and nodded.
"Hello, Michael and boys." Alexander said nervously. He looked at Angeline, who looked as angry as hell.
"Michael is it?' she said spitting out the words as if they tasted bad, 'I happen to have been here this morning because I was visiting my fiancee." Alexander looked at her with wide eyes. She winked at him and mouthed KISS ME.
Alexander nodded, "Yes, fiancee and we love each other very much."
With that put his arms around her waist and kissed Angeline softly on the lips. They held on for more time than was expected, each unexpectedly enjoying the kiss. Angeline finally pulled away, "Well its time to go dear."
Alexander looked at the Michael whose mouth was down to his feet and said, "See ya around."
He quickly ran up to Angeline and they laughed nervously together.
"Did you see how far his mouth hung?" Angeline said giggling.
"Yeah, you could have fit a horse in it!' Alexander replied wiping his eyes of the tears that were gathering in them from laughing so hard. 'And you were great with your proper English!'
"Well you weren't so bad yourself pickin up on the story so quickly."
"Then the kiss..." They both stop laughing and an awkward silence took over. They stayed in that silence until they arrived at the dock of the ship.
Angeline broke the silence, "Well Mr. Turner.."
"Call me Alexander."
"Xander's better."
"Fine"
"Well Xander, Welcome to the Black Pearl."
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Hey I hoped you liked it!!!! I WONT POST ANOTHER CHAPTER WITHOUT AT LEAST 3 MORE REVIEWS!!!
THANKS To:
Tigress33: I used ur suggestion! Xanders a tight name! Thanks for reading!
LOVE YOU ALL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (I LOVE U MORE WHEN U REVIEW THO!)
~AB~
Dis: I own nothing! Cept Angeline and the boy.......i would like to own the back pearl tho......
~*~*~*~*~*~On to the story *~*~*~**~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Angeline blinked, the words slowly processing in her head, "What?"
"PAR-LAY," the boy said, drawing out the words as if she was stupid. "It means...."
"I know what it means!" Angeline snapped. "I jus wasn't expectin it from ye!"
"Yeah well you better start expecting more out of me before I surprise you again!" the boy said lamely trying to defend himself.
Angeline rolled her eyes. "Argh! Jus' come on!" She pit the sword back into its sheath and secured it around her waist and then grabbe his wrist, trying to pull him out of the shop. He felt a shiver run down his back when she touched him and pulled away. "Wait!" the boy said.
"What now?" Angeline replied testily.
"I have to write a note to my parents." The boy said as if it was an obvious statement. Angeline quirked an eyebrow, "Wait a minute, YOU said PARLAY to a PIRATE and you expect that very same PIRATE to wait for YOU to write a damn letter to your PARENTS?"
"Yes, that is what I said, isn't it?" The boy said slowly again as if he was talking to the stupidest person in the world. He quickly went into the back of the shop and brought out a piece of parchment, a quill, and an inkwell. He dipped the quill into the inkwell and quickly scrawled:
Dear Mum and Dad,
Said parlay to a pirate. Should be back soon, if not I'm either dead or sailing with pirates. Just thought I would let you know. Love you both!
Your son,
Alexander W. Turner
Angeline read over his shoulder, *Turner, where have I heard that name?* She had thought she had heard her father mutter it under his breath when he overheard Gibbs telling her the story of how the great Captain Jack Sparrow, or her dear dad, had gotten the Pearl back. Gibbs had never mentioned any names though, because he was afraid she'd go after the people and try to find them. Which probably wasn't a false thought, but she thought it was ridiculous anyways, she hardly had time when they stopped to look for people, she had just enough time to steal a few things, grab a drink (unbeknownst to her mum, of course), and pickpocket a few very stupid and very drunk men, before heading back to the ship.
Alexander looked at her, her chocolate brown eyes were zoned out and she appeared to be in deep thought. "Are you okay?"
Angeline shook herself out of her deep boat of thought (a/n: they had no trains back then! Hehe) "Huh, yeah I'm fine. You done?"
"Yep.
She grabbed his wrist once again and pulled him out of the shop. Once out of the shop she whispered in his ear, "Now act like we are in love."
"What? Why?"
"Its not everyday that a boy gets lead through the streets by a pirate girl. Now we can either do it that way or I can take you through the streets, sword to your neck and make you look like a weak idiot who had been captured by a GIRL." She said girl as if it were a bad thing knowing it would strike a nerve. And of course it did.
"Lets go with the first one."
"Of course. Though the previous one would've been more fun."
"Are we going or not?" the boy said through gritted teeth.
"We're goin, we're goin. Now umm... I've never really been in love so I don't know how people in love act."
"I haven't either but I see other people down the streets holding hands and smiling a lot, I suppose their in love." Alexander said holding out his hand for her.
"Alright then." Angeline said grabbing his hand. They looked at each other, Angeline blushed, their hands fit together perfectly. Alexander also realized this and saw Angeline's cheek turn a cherry red. "Well, the couples blush too, I suppose."
Angeline gave him a smile, "I knew that o' course that's why I'm blushin."
They walked down the streets hand in hand smiling at each other and the other people that were walking along the streets. Alexander spotted some of his friends, well more like enemies, they would always tease him, telling him that no girl would ever kiss him or love him. He smiled he knew just the thing to make their mouths drop open. "Now, Ms...."
"Angeline." Angeline replied through gritted teeth. She had seen the other boys previously jeering at her and making rude comments. All she wanted to do was punch each and everyone of their pretty teeth out.
"Angeline, well see those boys over there," he said whispering in her ear.
"Yeah, what about them?"
"Well, they umm.. they said that I uhh.. would never umm.."
"That you would never what?"
"Be kissed by a girl"
"No, no no no nooooo! I don't go there."
"Come on.. I know you don't like them."
"Course I don't they called me a whore and wanted me to sit on their laps!"
"Well then by kissing me, you'll show them that you are attached and that you are in fact, not a whore."
Angeline looked as if she was in deep thought. Giving a chance for the boys to come over to her and Alexander.
"Well, well, well, if it isn't prissy boy Turner and the whore from this morning!' one with a particularly hideous face said to them. 'Seems the only way Turner can get a girl is to pay her, huh boys?"
The boys behind him jeered and nodded.
"Hello, Michael and boys." Alexander said nervously. He looked at Angeline, who looked as angry as hell.
"Michael is it?' she said spitting out the words as if they tasted bad, 'I happen to have been here this morning because I was visiting my fiancee." Alexander looked at her with wide eyes. She winked at him and mouthed KISS ME.
Alexander nodded, "Yes, fiancee and we love each other very much."
With that put his arms around her waist and kissed Angeline softly on the lips. They held on for more time than was expected, each unexpectedly enjoying the kiss. Angeline finally pulled away, "Well its time to go dear."
Alexander looked at the Michael whose mouth was down to his feet and said, "See ya around."
He quickly ran up to Angeline and they laughed nervously together.
"Did you see how far his mouth hung?" Angeline said giggling.
"Yeah, you could have fit a horse in it!' Alexander replied wiping his eyes of the tears that were gathering in them from laughing so hard. 'And you were great with your proper English!'
"Well you weren't so bad yourself pickin up on the story so quickly."
"Then the kiss..." They both stop laughing and an awkward silence took over. They stayed in that silence until they arrived at the dock of the ship.
Angeline broke the silence, "Well Mr. Turner.."
"Call me Alexander."
"Xander's better."
"Fine"
"Well Xander, Welcome to the Black Pearl."
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Hey I hoped you liked it!!!! I WONT POST ANOTHER CHAPTER WITHOUT AT LEAST 3 MORE REVIEWS!!!
THANKS To:
Tigress33: I used ur suggestion! Xanders a tight name! Thanks for reading!
LOVE YOU ALL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (I LOVE U MORE WHEN U REVIEW THO!)
~AB~