tisdag 11 februari 2014

Chapter 1.3: Home sweet home

The days went by and soon Haylie could afford to build walls around her furniture, she was even able to meet up with a demolisher who had salvaged some wood flooring, finally she had her own home. Even though she still couldn't afford to paint the walls, it was still home to her. 


The modest one-room house was kind of cute in Haylis eyes and she wished that she would soon be able to rebuild the house and hear the sound of tiny feet running around. 

That made Haylie think of her boyfriend, Thornton. Despite his wierd way and behaviour she still liked him alot and she knew that she was determined to have kids, therefor she could not wait to long before finding her one true love. She knew that she needed to hook up with Thornton. 


As he arrived on the lot she ran out and threw herself on her knees, pulled out a cheap ring she could barely afford and uttered the words. "Will you marry me, Thornton". She thought it would be best to just throw it out there, no waiting needed. If he didn't want to marry her, he didn't, time couldn't fix that. 

To her surprise, Thorton jumped with joy at her proposal. He could not believe his eyes, this young hot thing wanted to be with him that was much older than her. He didn't care about his commitment issues, he was gonna get laid, frequently, now that they were engaged. 

Right after they had recovered from the proposal Haylie bursts out "Why don't we get married here on the spot then?". Thornton laughs and nods happily. 


Now they were a happy married couple, or were they? Haylie was soon going to find out, that Thornton maybe couldn't provide her with children. He disliked children more than anything. 


They desided that he would move in with Haylie, she loved her lot and didn't want to live in his and Morganas old house, even though it was beautiful. To much old stuff there. 

With him he brings a couple of thousands, so that they were able to put some paint on the walls and build a bedroom. 

Life was just starting for this happy couple. Who decided to concieve their marriage later that evening.


Was it love or was there something else holding this couple together? And what will this little encounter in bed lead to?


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