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Beautiful days had been more than prevalent in recent days, and it seemed they had started ever since French royalty arrived in Scotland. The bright, golden sun shone brilliantly on the Scottish landscape, only a few clouds accompanying it in the vibrant sky. Bluebells, among other native flowers and plants, had finally begun to bloom, filling the air with brilliant floral aromas.

It almost felt natural for Lola to ride on such days. The atmosphere was perfect for such an activity, and she felt more than obligated to spend time with her beloved Clydesdale, Artis.

Long, curly locks bounced back and forth as the Lady in waiting quickly made her way to the stables, eager to feel the fresh air rush through her hair. It had to be one of her favorite activities, especially in the lovely spring time. Though she had to admit, it was much more enjoyable to do so when one was with a partner. 

And much to her surprise, her ideal riding partner seemed to have the same idea as she did that day.

She could see the familiar blonde locks from outside the stables, his tall figure visible through the cracks of the stalls. Lola couldn’t help but GRIN at the sight of the French prince. They’d spoken of riding only briefly, and she’d often wondered about his skills as a rider.

    years later things have not changed; rinoa is still heavily guarded, & she still attempts to escape in the dead of night. which is what she is attempting at the moment. poking her head out of her door, she glances up & down the hallway to make sure the guards were in the middle of their change. quickly, she closes her door & heads down the hallway towards the gardens in the back of the mansion. from there, she could easily hop the fence & make her way towards town. 

   she is just about to turn the corner only to run into a hard body. BUSTED. eyes glance upwards, a chagrin smile curving upwards on her lips as she realizes who she is looking at. 

   “Bash...It’s you! You know, I was actually just looking for you!”

Shuffling past the lockers where other students littered, Katie sighed with each bump until she finally reached her own locker. Twirling the lock with skilled fingers, she placed her books inside, switching for the ones she’d need at home and locked it back. Now she was on a mission with her books securely in her book bag. 

It wasn’t long until she saw the messy mop of dark locks through the scattered crowd, and even sooner she was right behind him. “Mr. Goldsworthy.” She coughed, leaning into the tall lockers, cool metal seeping through her thin sweater. Her own hues steadied on him, unable to break her concentration from him. They had been friends for years, lovers once, but it hadn’t turned out the way she had dreamed of it to. 

But she couldn’t complain as they only grew closer throughout the ordeal; however, Katie had never fully moved on from the boy. It wasn’t as if she’d ever say anything, it was just one of the few things she did keep hidden from her best friend. And it hadn’t kept her from trying to date others, though they could never compare to what she felt for him- feelings she was to never act on. So she kept pushing through her own feelings, rooting for him to find what would make him happy.

“What are you doing tonight? Please tell me nothing because I have to get out of the house, even if its just to sit in your room. Seriously..” She flashed him a grin as she awaited his reply.

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Bianca wasn’t sure just what he was talking about, because in her mind there was no way he was talking about what she was thinking. There was no way this was emotional further than just their friendship, regardless of how much she felt it. He was so much more than her, his family was odd but wonderful, his grades were good, he wasn’t even as out of control as she had been. How could he be asking her this? Boys like him didn’t feel this way towards girls like her.

Send “👀” to find my muse wearing nothing but an oversized shirt.

Bianca wasn’t sure when Eli was going to be home, and they had been told that Bullfrog and Cece were going away for some music thing for the weekend. She hadn’t been one to go out recently, trying to fight the urge to wreck the only good thing she had going in her life, a home with people who actually seemed happy to see her. Between all of the Goldsworthy’s, Bianca felt as if she had finally found somewhere to slightly fit in.

She had even started to find herself growing some strange feelings for the youngest. Eli seemed to bring out the light within her, he could easily make her laugh and feel special. Even going as far as to slightly miss him when she wasn’t around him. Like today, but she knew better than to pry into his busy life. 

kiss meme - accepting!

16. A happy kiss.

Joy and excitement filled Lola’s body and rushed through her veins like a rapidly flowing river. Her stomach did flips and heart was racing as a wide grin formed at her lips. 

The news Francis had told her was absolutely wonderful. There had been conflict between Scotland and another country, and her brother had enlisted to help assist in combat. She’d been so worried, so dismal and negative ever since they had set off to fight.

Needless to say, when Francis told her the conflict was over and Scotland had one, she was overjoyed. Not thinking about her quick and rash actions, she jumped with excitement into his arms and pulled his lips onto hers, a smile still present on her face. 

It was only after her surprising action that she’d realized what she had just done.

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