mahoneyb @ 2011-01-15T21: 01:00 the series: who no see! I kneel before you by the immense and incalculable delay in posting this update, but I have a good reason for that is that the holidays are dropped from my three weeks in Sicily e. .. I forgot the game here in Rome! And to think I had everything ready, just missing the picture! Now that I have taken possession of The Sims promise to update more often, because I have to at least the first generation to finish before going to Mexico! Well, after having brought my most sincere apologies I wish you good reading e. .. Under The Cut!
The ringing of the clock on the wall broke the absolute silence that ruled in the living room of Tyron
Brie sat on one of the sofas in the room, a taste much too old "for her like the rest furniture, and she blacks with his shorts and his bright yellow shirt had little to do with that old style. Yet that room that smelled of "old" had become the family.
Beside her four boxes, the life of his mother locked in there.
remembered the words of the mother of Tyrone, just one week before
"Your mother ... was my best friend "
remembered the surprise, the breathing failure, the heart beat slow and heavy, then faster and faster, crazy.
"I was born and raised in Littlecrops, I met your mother on the first day of first grade and since then we became inseparable
" After graduation Littlecrops decided to leave, I dream big metropolises, modernity, the fast life. Our parents did not agree, but we left anyway. Now that I think we were the reckless and very, very fortunate. We had a few dollars in his pocket, do not know anyone "
" A few months after our arrival, your mom knew your dad in a bad neighborhood pub, was a dissolute who sang in a band, it was love at first sight, she all prissy, educated in a certain way, he is a rebel who lived by the day, but I've never seen a love as strong as theirs. Soon after, I met what would become my husband, the father of Tyron. Everything was going as we had imagined we were married, everyone bought their house in Bridgeport ... We are going to live a dream life with our husbands and our children, but ... "The absence
, pain, emptiness. This had left her parents that unfortunate night when the road was taken away from them.
Something unusual was caught under the table 's attention Brie, forcing it to stop the memories. He bent down to check what was the object of which was not discriminated against some of the furniture
A photo! It was a picture, must have escaped while she and her mother traveled Tyron among the memories that afternoon. For the sake checked under sofas and armchairs and the rest the room, if someone else had run away, but that was the last picture was out of the box, so put it back into place and sat down on the couch, enjoying the silence. How much she loved him at that moment the silence, maybe because recently there had been too many innovations in her life.
Silence.
"Have you seen my mother?" Tyron was entered in the drawing room interrupting his moment of peace
"It 's exit, had to go in tailoring," she said with her eyes following him as he was seated next to her.
"I gave more than a week ago shirts to be repaired, we may want all this time? "
He reminded his cousin Murphy, who complained every Sunday for lunch because her mother did not find the clothes washed and pressed for time. She had never had these problems because supervised the laundry at her grandparents' house
"Have not you heard what I said? There 's been in tailoring, "said chanting for good last words.
"Ah ... But is a week for two shirts too! "retorted the last vain attempt to defend its reasons. If God was proud of that boy, Brie as he had never known, but if that side of his character could be odious to many, she loved him: he had found his favorite pastime.
"Sorry, you do not have 26 years?" ; The game was resumed. Went on for a few days, since they had begun to see almost every day at his house, because of those four boxes of photos. They saw, greeted, and then taunt each proclaimed the winner. It may sound stupid? Brie trick that was pure lifeblood and perhaps it was for him.
"Okay, okay, I'm 26 and I still do things ironed by her mother, you won for you this time "
" Do not blame me, you who incline me on a silver platter "
" Would you entrust the project of our local Tennings Mike? "Uh
already, their local! Brie at all unless he had thought of that.
"We thought we had it too, for me it's ok, in fact, what time is it?"
Tyron listlessly watched the watch "The six Past "
" Well, you better go get ready, tonight I go out with Mike "snapped
Tyron attention, as when a hound sniffs out its prey, "What are you doing tonight?"
"I go out with Mike, are you deaf?"
Brie was already savoring his next win, two at once .
"Why go out with Mike?"
Desperation was taking over, I can see it in his eyes. He had to hold back and not laugh.
"What questions are they? I go out with Mike because I go out with Mike "
" Yes, but he has some interest for you, because you have illuderlo? "
" Who I said I want to deceive? "
Sbang! A bullet hit him while her back straight and head high, celebrating his sensational victory. Yes, definitely there was no better pastime!
later at the home of Brie, and Poppy chose her dress for the evening
"Poppy does not seem the case, I would not want that were strange ideein head" Brie said, pointing to a black dress with a dramatic gap that her friend was holding
"What do my ears hear?"
"Poppy does not seem right, I mean, it's dinner with a friend"
Poppy threw the dress on the bed with a gesture of exasperation and counted to 10 ...
"Brie ... by chance ... Are you crazy? "
" Tell me you ... Mike is a cool scary, intelligent and a gentleman, is cooked for you, and you do not want to seduce him ?????"
Poppy was right, Mike was the perfect guy, what every girl would chosen to work alongside a man to marry, but looking at him while he was waiting for the house leaning against the car, so composed, so polite, so seriously, a true gentleman ... it was too much for his tastes. Had not taken the spark and could never happen, that fire was already lit by someone else.
might not have accepted the invitation if what Poppy said was true, but he could not do anything but hope that everything filasse smooth that night.
And so it was a normal dinner between two people who are just friends, and then Mike had told her "I want to show you something" and had brought in what seemed Brie in a small corner of paradise so ; close and so far from town.
They called him "walking of the butterflies" and Brie had never seen before now.
"Because this structure is covered with transparent," he asked pointing to the glass honeycomb that surround the garden.
"Close your eyes"
Brie shut them ... silence, yet he loved her silence. Glass cover that completely isolate the garden from the chaos of the metropolis. Brie, excited about this discovery, in his innocence was not even for a moment considered the romantic folk who had taken the invitation to dinner, luckily Poppy's words had come early in his head to let them out "Mike is cooked you. "
now reopened eyes and trying to hide the embarrassment and flushing, began circling from flower to flower away from him.
"These plants are beautiful" He bent down to smell one more flower, while Mike had been standing looking at it, probably enjoyed it ... No, it was fun, had the face of one who was about to speak. Wow! He stood up taking small steps and light his discovery, thinking in his mind as to avoid the worst. Suddenly she stopped building in the middle of the path, Mike always behind her. Something had stopped her, a figure the other side of the garden, dressed in white with thick hair blacks.
shook his head and returned to focus on the plants. Tyron wherever possible he saw? He must have taken just one good hit on the head.
"But plants are special" His was more an exclamation than a question
"Yes, some are also very rare"
"and bring them here so, without protection?" Unconsciously she turned to look at Mike, who had regained ground and was now beside her
"There are hidden cameras everywhere, if someone intentionally harms a plant is fined"
He started walking, but soon had stopped, even by the boy dressed in white, who was now a bit 'closer. Did not see him, but seemed to Ty ... seemed in fact, could not be him on Friday evening in a garden, dressed in white to come. The idea made her smile. No its not, could not be Ty. Then suddenly the boy moved his head in his direction, their eyes crossed at a distance and she had no doubt: it was Tyron, it was really him! He did not even have time to wonder what he was doing there, because he felt Mike's hand resting on his left arm and this forced her to turn around. Mike was dangerously close, not we wanted a genius to figure out his intentions. He had leaned forward to kiss her and in the moments before he could touch her lips the idea flashed in my head ... and if she kissed him to make him jealous Tyron?
The idea was so attractive that almost convinced her, but could not do a thing to Mike, he just did not deserve it.
"Mike, no!" Could say just a moment before he posasse on his lips.
Mike stepped back surprised, while the expression of Brie had to be a mixture of "Sorry" But you do moron "and" Boy, if the star Ty laughing back there "
" Mike "said in a faint voice, as he stepped back and put her hands behind her head
" Sorry Brie, I thought ... why? "his tone suddenly changed in the beginning was mortified. He wanted explanations, explanations that Brie did not want him ...
"Mike I'm sorry if I made you understand ..."
"You know, when I go out several times with a girl and ask her to dinner is not for friendship" was visibly disappointed, but always calm, as he was a gentleman, he never raised his voice to a girl. Brie felt stupid, but it was to blame because he had naively thought that they could become good friends?
"Give me at least an explanation and do not tell me which is why you see me as just a friend"
"The fact is that there is another ..." he said in one breath " ... there is another advance that you and I knew, I have only ever seen as a friend, nothing more "
" It is not your I want friendship "
" Mike, please do not ruin everything ... "
" Maybe you do not understand the effect they have on me. You've bewitched the first time, you're beautiful inside and out, you're a rose in a field of thorns, you're checked in at a time when I thought I would never find a real person, pure, that I was alone all his life. .. You ... you take me around, "was now almost desperate.
Brie fell down from the clouds. He counted on the fingers of one hand the times they had left, three: the art gallery, cinema and, after some time that night, but he had mental travel that included a lifetime There were two things: either she was a bitch or he had been rushed.
"I seen her home," he said still looking straight ahead. Brie followed him silently to the car, looking for something to say, in the end had come out a "Mike" when the car had stopped in front of the house, but he had raised his hand making them understand that he did not want to hear anything and maybe it was better that way ; that evening.
What a night of shit. She returned home in launching the clutch on the couch, then just take it for mobile phone use, would send a text message to Poppy because he needed to talk to someone and being told that he was right or wrong, no matter which of the two, but at least one.
He had just pressed the enter key of his brand new blackberry when someone had rung the bell. He rose from the couch to go and see who might be at that hour. Or she and Poppy were telepathic or was Mike, there was no alternative. Wrong.
Tyron Behind the glass door with his right arm stretched once again sounded the bell. He decided that he would put a video intercom and changed the front door, then went to open it.
"You're a rose in a field of thorns" song the words of Mike said with his usual smile irritating. Brie looked
and go to heaven to light the fire, leaving the door Tyron. We missed that only he teased.
"He's right," he said moving towards her. The annoying little smile was gone, his voice had become deep and passionate.
"But one thing was wrong" was now behind her with his hands and had surrounded his life, making her flinch at the touch "This rose is mine, 'said sinking his face in his neck. She had closed her eyes soaking from their colony.
"What were you doing there, the gardens?" Turned placing his hands on his chest, back with his eyes to his lips, then up to the eyes.
"I came looking for you tonight"
"What?"
"Look," slid his hand inside his jacket and pulled out a blank sheet of paper folded in four, opened it and showed it to him. There were signs in pencil, what must be the plan of a building and many, many numbers. Brie did not understand.
"I would go to the restaurant, I pretended to be there for the event as if by chance I would have noticed the table, I told Mike of the project and he was invited to dine with you, a good plan no? "
Brie laughed" No I would say. We had to believe that you were in a restaurant by chance alone? And then I did not even know which restaurant we would go "
" In fact I turned all the restaurants in town and after the last restaurant I resigned myself ... so went to the Walk of butterflies, I do not even know why ... I did not think to find you there ... "This was
... the most romantic thing that had happened, he had sought all over the city and it was she who found him. Tell me if this was not destiny. Who knows if you had not noticed how the eyes shone at the time.
"You're an idiot," he said putting his arms around his neck.
He had even more close to him and were very close, so close near misses, so close they had been only once, but this time with Brie's eyes followed the outline of his features perfect, her lips, the nuances of his eyes, to imprint in his mind right and you'll never forget. And so it remained for a few seconds, the bodies close to each other, their eyes chained to each other. The weather was in that corner of the world still, until then their lips were sought in a passionate kiss, sweeping, more and more demanding, like two lovers who had been denied for too long. Brie felt her body vibrate at the touch of his big hands eager to explore the Promised Land, he felt his excitement rising, but when he had kissed her neck and she leaned her head back, a prey to a whirl of senses, His eyes had detected something abnormal. Instinctively, he had opened and was horrified Poppy beyond the glass door that was present at the scene.
She had forgotten that the SMS was sent just before! Immediately ran to her calling her name, Poppy but had almost reached the car. Caught her and took her arm in an attempt to stop it, when it exploded Poppy "I have sent the sms to show me that? you did it on purpose? "
" Poppy No no ... "she could not say more, the friend stopped by the fury
" You're a bitch, you're a bitch "he yelled with the all the rage in his body, then he got in the car and ran away, disappearing from view behind the curve.
