Hello everyone, I had left last week with a farewell to Vaughan and is now back with a brand new Legacy! Late Night is wonderful, I think my favorite expansion, I say "think" because I had little time to play and I would not like having to think again, but the fact remains that these Simmi finally can enjoy it properly! Friday morning I left home at 8, at 9 I was already in front of the Press, did not want to let me get away XD but I'll continue to write because I miss my roommate and we have to solve the dilemma of the meal, since the stomach starts to rumble! Just wanted to tell you that I go from 15/03 to 15/04 MESSICOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO YUPPIE YUPPIE YUPPIE! Fresh news and fresh I could not tell you! I'd scream to the world! Well that's enough to bore you, I leave you with Brie Reynolds! Happy reading !!!!!
Brie Reynolds was a girl like any other. Born and raised in a small town on the continent, he dreamed of the big cities, the ones you see in the movies, with all those lights and all those noises, and he knew that one day we would go with a few dollars in his pocket and dreams. She could not even imagine the surprise that the fate of Serbia had for her. Still difficult to believe that the mansion was his.
was after just one week after his 21st birthday. That day, while preparing the house for the party that would have given the evening, a gentleman introduced himself to the door, claiming to be the solicitor's office.
"There must be a mistake, the will was read over the last year"
"Not all of Ms. Reynolds, her grandparents wanted the part was only shown at the age of 21"
And so his life was completely changed for the better means. In that text there was a house in Bridgeport and a bank account to the stars, as to compete with Paris Hilton. Before leaving the notary had left a letter addressed to her. The moment he saw her, he knew immediately who it came from. When she was little she liked watching his grandmother when he wrote his letters, he used many types of paper, but his favorite was a pink paper, the same one which was written the letter in his hand. The letter sent it his grandmother. The heart was pounding. It was more than a year since her grandmother was gone, a little less for his grandfather, yet she lacked as if it's only been one day. Brie did not even know his parents were killed in a car accident when she was too small to remember. All the love he had received from his maternal grandparents, and it was fantastic, would not have wanted anything more. Now, after more than a year, her grandmother spoke again. Very carefully opened the envelope, took a deep breath and began to read ...
"Little Brie, if you're reading this letter means that unfortunately neither I nor your grandfather and we can be there with you to celebrate your twenty-first birthday. You must not be sad, this is life, my child, and remember that it is always wonderful. And then I'm having a lot, imagine how that will be happy to review your grandfather's grumpy killjoy that your uncle Johnny. In short, everything will be like old times, the only difference being that we will be there to watch. But now is the time to explain ... That your parents bought the house shortly after your birth, they wanted their son to grow up in a big house with a large garden and that he had great freedom to choose who to be without the constraints of a small village in the province. We had a lot of good times in our little house in Little Crops, Brie small but now it's time for you to open your wings and fly. 25 years ago the same What did your mother, went in search of a dream and found love, now it's up to you, be happy baby Brie. "
He read the letter twice, three times, lying on the sofa in the kitchen and sat so all afternoon trying to achieve what was happening to the ...
Yes, I would go to Bridgeport and would begin a new life, did not take him long to decide. This would sooner or later because Littlecrops had become too narrow for her. So a week after he left all his friends and the places that were familiar to a new world.
The house was completely empty, only some furniture in the kitchen, a bedroom and a bathroom for the rest only so many empty rooms waiting to be decorated.
Without thinking twice he took the phone and dialed the number of a decorator, who had left the agency guy that morning, when he came to deliver the keys to the villa.
"Hello, I am Ms. Reynolds, I speak with Mrs. Tennings? "" I'm Mr. Tennings, tell me, how can I help you? "Brie wanted to sink with shame, had anticipated that the architect was a she. It was not even spent a day who had resolved not to its typical fool But ... With Mr. Tennings agreed to that afternoon and Brie had no choice but to wait, as he could not even unpack because there was no where to put your clothes. While bored pretty well for a thud coming from outside awoke from his thoughts. I wonder 'cos it was ... desert racing in the garden and looking around to find the culprit of the noise a balloon. It must have come from the neighbors. He sat on the steps waiting for someone to come claim him, so he would have the opportunity to know his neighbors. A few minutes later came a girl with bleached hair, who entered the house without even knocking, as if it were abandoned. Well, I think Brie, actually it had been for years, until that morning.
The girl bent down to catch the ball and screamed when she saw Brie sitting on stairs looking at her.
"Excuse me, did not want to scare you"
"N-no you I'm sorry, I thought that you do not live here no!"
"In fact, I moved today,"
"Oh how nice! A new neighbor! I'm Poppy, Poppy Sullivan and I live in the villa there at the top "
" Enjoyment, I'm Brie Reynolds
"I apologize for the ball, we were playing e. .." "Pooooppy" a male voice came from the street. "Poppy did you get?"
"Yes, Ty, I found it! Come, "cried Poppy back. Brie turned in the direction whence came the voice and saw a boy, who was also in a swimsuit as Poppy, thick hair blacks and sculpted abs, tanned skin and piercing blue eyes. In short, a cool scary!
"Brie Met Tyron, it is he who threw the ball so far"
"Nice, call Ty" His hand was big and warm Brie went through a shiver throughout the body. Heck if it was beautiful. "Sorry if I have disturbed
Brie was beginning to feel really hot, the temperature can be raised so suddenly? She must be all red in the face! Who knows who would have thought those two. Heck, why he could never stay away from embarrassing situations? "No trouble, do not worry"
"Hey Brie, why do not you come with us? There is a pool party at my house, so let me introduce a little 'people'
"Oh Poppy I'd like, you're very kind, but I have to wait for the architect for the house and can not move!"
"Oh it's a shame ! So tomorrow I'll do a tour of the city, you can not say no "
" authorities "
" Now we return from our friends, if by chance you end up soon with the architect and want to make a jump, do not think twice " ;
Poppy Tyron and departed, leaving Brie in the desolation of the house. A few hours later finally came to the architect. At the sound of the bell Brie jumped up and ran to the door, glad that boring waiting was over. When he opened the door he had the second vision of her day.
not only the young architect was, but it was too beautiful to be frightening.
"Excuse me for this morning, I thought she was a she, not he" felt a hot flush in his face, his cheeks were still red tomatoes have become, because he could not control himself in front of a nice guy?
"Do not worry, but give me of you, I'm not much older than you" collect embarrassment on embarrassment "You did wrong, the study of my mother, she is the boss, I'm an employee, I hope you do not mind it"
"I? Me? But no, but I figured! If your boss has entrusted this work means that you trust. Come, I'll do a quick lap of the house "
Tennings His name was Mike and he was a cool scary, Brie could not help but notice the particular color of his eyes, the green faded into a clear blue. While Mike takes careful measures room by room, Brie noticed what was beautiful from any angle.
After hours and hours of hard solid work in which Brie had not take my eyes off him, the architect and walked away, telling her that he would call the next day. Brie shut the door and suddenly felt him all the tiredness of the day before the trip, then the time to look at him while he was standing, his back was broken. He was so tired that he did not even hungry, went upstairs, put on his pajamas and collapsed in bed in the company of the lights of that wonderful city.
The next day he was woken abruptly from clackson, still sleepily walked to the window, rubbed eyes in an attempt to focus and saw a parked convertible pink, with a figure before that beckoned with his hand. From bleached hair and tanned skin immediately recognized Poppy, who was saying something she could not understand, he was probably screaming his name.
"Poppy, hello, it's you," he said trying to hide a yawn for education
"Of course I am, then, were you still asleep? In the early, sleepyhead! I'll wait in the car, you're ready just get down! "
With eyes still closed and slipped back into the house under the hot water shower. Cabbage, would sleep for a few hours, he felt his back to pieces, would not go around the city with his face contorted. Out of the bathroom dressed in the first two things on top of the suitcase, took the bag and ran down the stairs, ready for the tour that Poppy had promised.
"Then welcome to Brie Reynolds Bridgeport," said Poppy into gear and race down the hill towards the bridge, "tell me, 'Where are you from?"
"From Littlecrops, six Oretta from here" ;
"I do not know where he is, always jumps forward to geography at school to see the training Tyron, ahahahahahaha "
While sped over the bridge connecting the residential area in the heart of Bridgeport, Brie with Poppy thought it would come a great friendship, had this feeling since the moment he had seen and there was right. "Thanks for this tour, I did not know where to start"
"Thank me a ride over, now enjoy the sights." They entered last in the city center and there was no restaurant or coffee shop that Poppy did not know, "Here are the best cappuccino in town, but if you want the famous frappuccino, eh, starbucks there will not beat anyone, and it is there, see? Across the square, "" This is Fashion Avenue, Dolce & Gabbana, Luis Vuitton, Gucci, Valentino, in short, everything a girl needs "etc etc ... After a few minutes
Poppy stopped at a small cafe where they sat down to breakfast. Brie had not even looked at the time from when she woke up, had just 10 in the morning.
"So, to me there is not much to say, are the classic rich girl, with two parents and a lovely villa stratospheric, but I love surrounding myself with genuine people and I think you it is, now tell me you Brie Reynolds. "
" Oh well, thank you ... So where to start? I have always lived in a house that was not even a fifth of the villas that we are here, I lived with my grandparents, my parents remember them only through the photographs, I died when I was small e. .. Well, that's all I would say, are not particularly interesting "
" And two of us then. Brie Heck, you never know yours? You have to be really a strong girl, however you left and you left everything you knew for a place completely unknown, I do not know if I would have the courage to do "
" Well Poppy, with a villa and a bank account to the stars, all find the courage "
The girls burst into laughter. Poppy had the feeling of having finally found a friend, different from all those false on the upper floors, which know no other value than money, and Brie was beginning to feel at home. She had always been one that has relevance to their roots and knew that would not be able to consider his Bridgeport home, but had to change his mind, perhaps knowing that this was the life she wanted for her parents helped her.
"Now what will you do Brie? Dolce far nothing, as they say in Italy? "
" I do not know ... I want to first take care of the house is completely empty except for a small kitchen, a bathroom and put a bed. When I am finally settled I think I'll look for a job. A Littlecrops did the bartender ... it is true that right now I could just scratch my belly, but the money must come sooner or later, or end up ... "
" Hark, I have an idea ... why do not you invest your money in real estate? Ty and I thought to open a cocktail bar, a chic and exclusive, you may become one of our partner, what do you say? "
"Oh ... Poppy would be a great idea! "
" So are you? "
" But we should not feel that it thinks Tyron? "
" Oh trust me, Ty will more than agree! "
"So can I call you a member!"
"It is a member!"
The two friends shook hands and laughed excited to manage one of the premises in the city. Brie that project was ideal, the bartender would do in life, but managing a club of his own ... yes, that was a dream!
"Poppy, do not want to seem impertinent, I ask you something?"
"Ask away, but know that you do not reveal any particular disgrace of my life here in public, goes my reputation"
"No no, nothing obscene, just wondering ... always speak of Tyron, were together? "
" Alas "Poppy sighed," Unfortunately no, but one day we'll get married. We've known since we were born because our parents are great friends, but he is not able to establish strong links, moves from one girl to another "
"From what you say, it seems that what you do not bother"
"Not at all, so perhaps that is the beginning, but then I've made a reason and I know that one day we'll get married and spend the whole life together, it's written in destiny, I repeat always that I am his soul mate "and Ty continued to talk about the strange relationship he had with him Poppy. Poppy wanted to give the impression that it was normal for her but Brie was thought to be deeply in love with him and that the mask of smiles and false security only served to ward off the cold truth. During the morning he received
Brie the call of fig * cough cough * architect and Poppy took her to his studio to see his drawings, of which Brie was immediately enthusiastic.
She liked how he had decided to furnish the house, very simple and basic, but colorful and inviting, just as she had requested. Later, during the journey home, Poppy was profuse in an endless tide of appreciation to the architect, while Brie laughed at. "Well, you could tell me that we were going Tennings Mike, I mean Mike Tennings, but you saw him in a suit and tie? I felt like tearing off! Listen, my friend, the next time you see me I'll take you as a supervisor, I have a certain taste for furniture ... "
" ... and the boys "again that day found themselves laughing in perfect harmony.
A week passed, a week that saw Mike Tennings several times, always with Poppy as he promised. When the friend had failed to enjoy pleasant moments with the architect, which took more and more confidence.
"Mike, you ... is just perfect, I've already told you the best in the world? "
" 11 times today already! "
Now the house was almost completely furnished, lacked some things, like the paintings to liven up the walls as Brie and knew nothing of art, Mike had offered to accompany her on that Friday at the art gallery.
"AAAAAA but then it is an appointment ?!!!"
" Shhhh Poppy does not scream! No, it is an appointment with me just to see the pictures "
" Listen, my friend, an architect in my world, if not interested, I merely stated the antique shops and galleries and then I would have said " ; cow alone, "I tell you, Mike Tennings is trying and you're a lucky girl, just my luck"
"If you say I trust"
"Trust me, friend, I am never wrong"
arrived on Friday , and got an appointment with the architect. Brie came early, too, perhaps, the art gallery.
He wore a colorful dress and jaunty as not to seem too serious, as Poppy had advised her and left her hair loose and flowing "to hide the skin and create a" you'd like to find out what's ; under "Poppy's exact words. While we waited in front of a mirror glass, will have perhaps given too much right instinct misunderstood the invitation of his friend and architect? Well anyway it was too late to go home and put something more comfortable. Mike came to the 10 split. "Hi Brie, is a long awaited?"
"Good morning to you, I have just arrived by subway you put very little, that's cool," we start to say stupid things, as always Brie . Mike smiled that genuineness, it was like a little girl, you amazed at things that for him had always been obvious and that was what he liked most about her. Not to mention that then it was really beautiful. During the visit to the gallery, she looked more that works of art. She was the most beautiful work of art, he thought. At the end of the visit Brie knew a little bit of art and Mike took her to a seller of prints. The choice was difficult, Brie would buy all, thankfully there was Mike braking. At that moment he realized that his hands could drain the entire bank account, so the cocktail bar with Poppy and Tyron was necessary. After the prints, it was the turn of frames and then lunch. Mike took her to a restaurant near the tunnel where they spent a pleasant Oretta together. Brie had thankfully stopped saying nonsense. The paintings had gone to talk about anything, including sports, in fact, we found both fans of the Red Sims and Mike promised that one day would lead her to the stadium to watch a match.
After lunch he drove home and said goodbye with the promise of being the next day because Brie needed help to mount the pictures.
was not even entered the house, the phone began to ring, it was Poppy. "Brie, I'm coming to you for two reasons: 1) because you must tell me your date with Mr. Tennings and 2) because we have to decide what to wear tonight "
Brie fell from the clouds" tonight? "
" Honey, it's Friday, you know what you do on Fridays ;? You go out and you're out until dawn. Let's go to the disco tonight! "
" Oh, wow, I never went to the disco in my entire life "
" I had no doubt baby, that's why you have me "
" , Man, Poppy, I have never said that you're a genius as a stylist? Look at that chick in the mirror, I do not even look like! "
After hours of makeup and wigs and clothes test, the girls left for the 'aquarium, a popular open-air drive.
"Poppy, I've been up to the parties of the country" on Littlecrops there was nothing that vaguely resembles a nightclub. Once the end of the school had organized a dance and Brie had returned at dawn, but that was the only time and also to forget, because he had not even danced a bit, 'was all the time standing talk to anyone other than themselves dancing with the losers of the school. Anything not to get on track. Not He had never danced in his life, but he knew not to be capable of.
hoping to avoid the dance that evening, but forget it, just entered Poppy was launched immediately trascinandosela back on track.
(NDM pretend that there is a mess, on Saturday night has not arrived almost no -.-)
After a few minutes of embarrassment total Brie decided to leave her friend to rock out and go to a cocktail the counter. He could make friends with the bartender, who had hair so long that rivals any girl. But if the bartender is not just spinning, just sipped her margarita that night praying that ended quickly.
"A Fiki Fiki on the beach please" just as he thought to call a taxi to go home and someone sat next to her awakening from slumber. Tyron was.
"Hello Tyron, even here?"
"Brie Hello, how are you?"
"I spent evenings best, thank you, and you?"
"The same ... not going to lash out with Poppy? "
" Oh no, I'm not able "
" I do not believe it "took to drink a cocktail that the bartender had just port and Brie for a moment wished to be that glass, riccacciando immediately thought that ... Brie but what do you think? "
... So Littlecrops, eh? "Brie looked confused, because we never wanted to talk about ... Littlecrops? Or maybe it was more amazed that he remembered the name. He must surely averglielo said Poppy, two of them had never spoken before, apart from the fast presentation the day had arrived. Tyrone continued to speak before she could answer, "My mother was born in Littlecrops, my grandparents lived there," Brie's eyes widened in amazement. This was just the latest What he thought he heard in Bridgeport!
"Come on, do not believe it! How long you watch a small world! I want to know your mother! "
Tyron continued to sip his cocktails. At times it seemed so serious, aloof, but then you looked at those blue eyes and that look was anything but distant. Brie was lost in her eyes momentarily forgetting Littlecrops.
"E 'come to Bridgeport finished high school, along with his best friend, chasing their dreams," Tryon continued, returning abruptly to reality. There was a moment of silence ... Those last words and took back in his head "with his best friend, along with his best friend" ...
Brie did not understand why those words had had such an effect on her, but she had forgotten boredom and sleep, the desire to get away from that place, its still in the middle cocktail in his hands. He had not even noticed that Tyron had taken her hand and had pulled into the track. "Let's go dancing"
"What? Tyron No, I do not know how to dance "were now in the fray and the music was so loud that Brie had to get closer to tell him that for anything in the world would have danced.
was so close I could see the veins in his eyes, which shone for the effect of the lights. "Let go," he said and his body responded as if it were an order that could not escape. He began to dance, as he had never done in his life, let the music penetrate her and guide her body.
sinuous as it moved, he felt the body of Tyron behind her, his breath on her neck. He was completely in ecstasy, has been the margarita, have been those blue eyes, he could not stop and think about anything. He turned to Tyrone and was a snap. They found themselves so close that it was unthinkable to leave. He felt his body shudder close to his, her lips were something sinful. There was nothing around them, just Brie and Tyron, people dancing began to grow smaller and smaller, the music became an increasingly distant echo. Brie tried his lips and he's in a burst of passion that were thought to be growing and increasingly, more and more
but then ... nothing appeared in Poppy, materialized in the minds of Brie, arrived like a thunderbolt. The idyll was over. Brie came loose from the grasp of Tyrone, he wanted to say something but the music was too loud, just shook his head and ran away, escaping from the grip of Ty. While making its way into the fray did not think of anything but Poppy. How could he do such a crap? Would ruin their friendship! In desperation he took the elevator, took the phone and sent a message telling her friend that she was tired and would take a taxi, then ran out of the building, hoping that this was just a bad dream.
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