Moving On (Alternate Reality) Chapter 1
(By: R e m e m b e r)
(KristinaAnne84@aol.com)
(March 20, 2004)
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It's an alternate reality fic!!! *screams* Nooooo! LOL. No Sailors, sorry. But the characters are here. Don't worry. ^_^
I don't own Sailor Moon...never will. Naoko does. Go her!
R&R please.
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Serena sighed as she sat back in her chair. She removed her gold framed glasses and rubbed the bridge of her nose. She was due to show off her latest wedding gowns at a fashion show in less than six months, and she still didn't even put her grand finale gown together.
She tapped her pencil against the table as she looked at the sketch. The dress was beautiful. The problem was the model. She couldn't finish the sketch until she had a model to base the veil off of. The model put the whole dress together, and she just couldn't think of the right type. Blonde, brunette...dark, light...tall, short...skinny, plump. All the ideas entered her mind, but none could piece together the perfect woman to show off the dress.
Serena's gown was beautiful. It was strapless, and the bodice resembled a corset. It tied down the front with a pale pink ribbon. The bottom was in a ball gown style, and was embroided with silk, pale pink roses. The only jewelry was a simple pearl bracelet and small pearl earrings. The boquet would be styled with pink and white roses, with small bits of baby's breath. The veil remained the mystery until she could come up with the model.
Serena sat her pencil and glasses down on her desk, and leaned forward to rest her head in her hands. Her mind was going back to Darien.
She hadn't kissed in a year, and she missed his lips so much. On occasion she would blame herself for his infidelity. She had become so determined to make a name of herself as a wedding gown designer, that she grew away from him. Well, it wasn't entirely her fault.
Darien had become a doctor, and his career kept him away from her. It was his career that sent him into the arms of another woman.
Tears welled up in Serena's eyes as she remembered what had happened between them. They just seemed to have grown apart. Around them, everyone seemed shocked. It was like Serena and Darien proved that true love exsisted.
When Darien admitted that he'd been having an affair with a nurse on staff from the hospital, Serena was shocked with herself that she wasn't as hurt as she'd assumed she'd be. It hurt, yes, but not as much as if they're relationship was as wonderful as it started out to be.
What did hurt, was when Darien announced that he was engaged to the woman. Her name was Courtney Jolsen. Courtney. Serena never did meet her. Why would she want to? While she wasn't as angry at Darien, she positively hated Courtney. How could a woman move in on someone like that.
Alright, it didn't matter anymore. Why break herself down? She wasn't the one who would be taking Darien's name. She tried not to waste her tears.
"Get over him, Serena. The dream is over," she told herself as she wiped her eyes.
(By: R e m e m b e r)
(KristinaAnne84@aol.com)
(March 20, 2004)
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It's an alternate reality fic!!! *screams* Nooooo! LOL. No Sailors, sorry. But the characters are here. Don't worry. ^_^
I don't own Sailor Moon...never will. Naoko does. Go her!
R&R please.
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Serena sighed as she sat back in her chair. She removed her gold framed glasses and rubbed the bridge of her nose. She was due to show off her latest wedding gowns at a fashion show in less than six months, and she still didn't even put her grand finale gown together.
She tapped her pencil against the table as she looked at the sketch. The dress was beautiful. The problem was the model. She couldn't finish the sketch until she had a model to base the veil off of. The model put the whole dress together, and she just couldn't think of the right type. Blonde, brunette...dark, light...tall, short...skinny, plump. All the ideas entered her mind, but none could piece together the perfect woman to show off the dress.
Serena's gown was beautiful. It was strapless, and the bodice resembled a corset. It tied down the front with a pale pink ribbon. The bottom was in a ball gown style, and was embroided with silk, pale pink roses. The only jewelry was a simple pearl bracelet and small pearl earrings. The boquet would be styled with pink and white roses, with small bits of baby's breath. The veil remained the mystery until she could come up with the model.
Serena sat her pencil and glasses down on her desk, and leaned forward to rest her head in her hands. Her mind was going back to Darien.
She hadn't kissed in a year, and she missed his lips so much. On occasion she would blame herself for his infidelity. She had become so determined to make a name of herself as a wedding gown designer, that she grew away from him. Well, it wasn't entirely her fault.
Darien had become a doctor, and his career kept him away from her. It was his career that sent him into the arms of another woman.
Tears welled up in Serena's eyes as she remembered what had happened between them. They just seemed to have grown apart. Around them, everyone seemed shocked. It was like Serena and Darien proved that true love exsisted.
When Darien admitted that he'd been having an affair with a nurse on staff from the hospital, Serena was shocked with herself that she wasn't as hurt as she'd assumed she'd be. It hurt, yes, but not as much as if they're relationship was as wonderful as it started out to be.
What did hurt, was when Darien announced that he was engaged to the woman. Her name was Courtney Jolsen. Courtney. Serena never did meet her. Why would she want to? While she wasn't as angry at Darien, she positively hated Courtney. How could a woman move in on someone like that.
Alright, it didn't matter anymore. Why break herself down? She wasn't the one who would be taking Darien's name. She tried not to waste her tears.
"Get over him, Serena. The dream is over," she told herself as she wiped her eyes.