Howsit going Darlin's?
You guys are simply amazing. Had I not had all the support and 162 reviews, this story would be rushed and ended at chapter 12 like my first one :(
But like I said, simply amazing. I really do owe this story to you all.
Thank you so, so much. I never in my wildest dreams thought I'd be writing and actually letting people read it.
You guys really make my day :)
BTW, this is the lucky chappie where our sweet little Brady imprints!
Love BHD
Gave his order to a girl with a bow in her hair
He's a little shy so she gives him a smile
And he said would you mind sittin' down for a while
And talking to me,
I'm feeling a little low
She said I'm off in an hour and I know where we can go
So they went down and they sat on the pier
He said I bet you got a boyfriend but I don't care
Travellin' Sldier - Dixie Chicks
Brady Point of Veiw.
Mom and Dad were so preoccupied with the wedding plans and involving me in everything, that I just needed a break. As much as I loved my mom, choosing flowers and catering for the wolves and their imprints, who were obviously invited, just didn't really appeal to me much.
I drove through Forks in my black porshe. I really need to keep telling mom how much I loved her. This was the best present ever! Well, other than getting a mom. I think that one takes the cake..
I parked my car on the side of the road. I had the weirdest feeling something would happen. Maybe it would be something good. Everythings been good since I got parents. I had to smile at that.
Everything I thought, said and did, revolved around Bella and Jasper. Mom and Dad.
After waiting on the side of the road for ten minutes or so, I just couldn't remain still anymore. I started my car and decided to drive to Port Angeles. It wasn't anything flash, but I just wanted to drive.
I listened to moms Ipod in the docket in my radio. She had a really good taste in music.. Another awesome thing to note about my awesome mother.
Shit, I haven't even been gne two hours and I was missing mom. I am such a wimp.. I shook my head to clear the thought from my head. I had come to depend on her for too much. She didn't have to put up with me.
She wanted to. And that made m love her more.
I hadn't realized I got so side tracked that I was in Port Angeles already. Deciding there was nothing better to do, I walked into the Mall. It wasn't that big, but it was good enough. It had a food court and lots of random shops thrown into one..
I should go buy mom some more liquid eyeliner.. She loves that stuff. I made my way to a make up shop, not caring if people looked at me differently. I was a fucking werewolf/Vampire hybrid! I could kick some major whoop ass if I wanted too!
... But I was civilized. Dad was teaching me to be a Southern Gentleman..
Well, I'm changing it from Southern Gentleman to Brady Hospitality. It was just so much more... Me.
Aha! I think I found it! Black liquid eyeliner.
"Do you need any help, sir?" I heard a sweet voice ask. I was shy, so I kept my head down.
"I'm just finding some nice eyeliner for my mom. She loves this stuff." I said quietly.
"Aww, thats so sweet. Does she prefer any color?" I raised my head and looked at her.
Shit.
Fuck.
What the fuck?
The world had literally stopped. I felt myself being physically pulled to her. It felt like an earthquake was happening, the ground was moving beneath my very feet.
She had long, wavy black hair that reached her waist almost. A bright yellow clip in bow was on the side of her head, holding some hair back. Her eyes were a peircing dark brown. They were liquid-like. She was small. Bigger than mom, she might have been about 5'7 maybe. And she was skinny, but a healthy skinny.
She wore a pair of raggy blue jeans and a brown t-shirt. She made it look beautiful. Her name tag read the name I knew I would never, ever forget.
Angela.
Shit, did I just imprint? I didn't even know I could do that! I realized, I had forgotten to answer her.
"Uhh.. Sorry, I'm Brady." I said, taking her hand and kissing it lightly. Shit, if I were still a wolf, I would have blushed, but she sure did. It was beautiful. Her heartbeat speed up.
"Angela. Nice to meet you." She smiled and I stopped breathing, not that I needed too. Shit, Brady, Breathe. Human fascade, remember?
"It's a gorgeous name. Uh.. Sorry, that kinda slipped.." I stammered. Damnit, why couldn't I form a sentence? I was going to scare her off with my un-intellegence. Idiot. Get a brain cell..
"Thank you." She replied, looking at the ground shyly.
"Oh, mom perfers dark colors.. Dark blue, Dark black, Dark purple.. You know.." I stammered. What if she didn't know?
"Wonderful. All liquid eyeliners, or pencil?" She asked.
"She likes liquid ones. Says something about it standing out more.."
"Who is your mom? I don't think I've sen you around here."
"Bella Hale." I stated. She gasped.
"Bella Hale?" She repeated.
"Yeah, you know her?" I asked.
"She goes to my school. Shes only 17.." Oh, shit!
"Oh, shes not really my mom. My real mom died, my dad hated me. Beat me and all that. Shit, why am I saying this?" (AN, did I explain Brady's parents? I honestly can't remember, I've been skim reading my story and couldn't find it..) I looked down, silently wishing to have a verbal filter.
"Thats horrible.." She whispered. I could smell the tears in her eyes. Without thinking, my head snapped up to look at her, before I wiped them away.
"I shouldn't have spilled it like that.. I've only ever told mom, dad and my closest friends." Well, the pack were family, and they saw through my thoughts..
"Still, I couldn't imagine it.. I can tell your a really sweet person. You don't deserve any of those horrible things." Truth. I couldn't hide my smile.
"This is really bold, and if I don't ask now, I'll talk myself out of it. Can we hang out? What time do you get off?" I rushed out, but not at a vampire speed.
"I get off in an hour. I have the perfect place we can go. Here's my number." She blushed, handing me a neatly folded peice of paper with 'Angela' written on top. Like I'd ever forget the beautiful name forever embedded in my memory.
"Until then, can I buy the eyeliners, beautiful?" I asked. She laughed and nodded. The sound was so beautiful. I grabbed a dark blue eyeliner and a kohl colored one. Kohl was black, right?
"It comes to $30, please." She said. I pulled out my wallet and handed her the money. "You have a photo of Jasper in your wallet?" Snapped. I pulled it out.
It was the photo of me, mom and dad. We were sitting under a tree, mom in the middle of me and dad. He had his arm wrapped around her wais, pressing a kiss into her temple, I had my arm around her shoulders kissing her cheek. She had both of her arms thrown around one of us each, smiling.
"It's really beautiful." She smiled.
"Thank you. They're the best family, ever." I smiled. Truly, they were. "I'll see you in an hour." I said as I exited the shop.
An hour passed painfully slow, knowing my imprint was just in that shop.. Right there.. Made it even harder. Exactly an hour. I smiled and walked into the shop, Angela was just coming out. She smiled when she saw me.
"You haven't even put the bag away?" she said eyeing the eyeliners in the paper bag. i smiled sheepishly.
"Had someone on my mind." I smiled at her. She muttered something under her breath about being too sweet.
"Come with me." She demanded, but her voice was still sweet. Addicting. She laced her fingers through mine and gasped. "Aren't you cold? You're freezing!" Shit, I couldn't lie to my imprint..
"I'm always like this." I smiled. Ha! That was the truth.. Kind of..
She just nodded, smiling. "As long as your okay." She was definately meant for me.
After walking for a half hour, she didn't want to take my car, we reached a pier. We sat down close to each other as the sun started setting, making the water glow. She had her eyes closed and was smiling. She looked so peaceful.
"Listen I know you probably have a boyfriend.. But, would you ever consider going out with me?" I asked. I had to know. I shouldn't pressure her, but I couldn't lose her.
"I'd love to go out with you.. But my parents don't let me date.." She said regretfully. She was telling the truth too. It made me smile.
"It can be our secret for now. How old are you?" I asked casually.
"17. I'll be 18 in a few months." She sighed. "Then I can date. Well, then we can tell people were dating." She looked over at me and smiled. I smiled back. "What about you?" Shit.
"I'm 17, too. Although, only just turned 17.." I said shyly. She gasped.
"You look so much older.." She said. I hung my head. Why did I bother? Of course she was going to reject me when she knew how old I was.. Idiot!
"Hey, age doesn't matter to me. It's only two years." She said honestly.
"Really?" I asked hopefully.
"Really." I wrapped my arms around her shoulder, she leaned her head into the crook of my granite neck.
When would I tell her about everything?
Not today. This day was perfect, no need to ruin it. I smiled as I held a real live angel in my arms.
So, Angela one! By a long shot! She is human at the moment.. Like I say, at the moment!
Thank you sooo much for doing my poll and voting!
And all the reviews! Please keep them coming!
I wrote an extra long chappie for you.
So review it!
Love BHD
Xx
