Chapter 2: But rude ...

Narrated by Amy

To get close to the great hall, the noise bothered me, and I decided then not come already, instead went to the garden. Take a deep breath, I love this smell that exudes from the flowers, the field out of sight, the beautiful fruit trees we have throughout the property. In the background one sees the barn and even a bit further you see the stream that passes light and always in a hurry. I walk away a bit and look at the huge mansion in front of me, this is where I was born, this is where I grew up, it was here that my beloved mother died.

Below the eyes and a tear falls. Again look up and carefully clean my face. I decide to walk a little, but my thin heel sandals buried on the ground, shot them and take them in hand, ahh, that's better.

To get close to an apple tree, I see that apples are already good to catch up, smiles and stretch me, but do not get there.

I look at the apple and say:

-No not think you'll get - laughed to myself to be talking to Apple, crazy kkk.

Climb a little tree but the dress takes me the usual movements, usually do this, but with normal clothes.

To stretch myself a little more, I hear a voice that scares me and makes me fall.

'What is there to do hanging like a monkey? - says a voice like thunder.

When falling, hit with the butt on the floor and my dress up well above my knees. Lying on the floor with your legs on display and barefoot, I am a beautiful figure.

The man in front of me takes the apple that had fallen too.

It is high, a good 1.90 cm, light brown hair and has green eyes, is beautiful, very beautiful, oh shit, too beautiful.

I get up quickly and I adjust my dress and my hair.

Amy: -It was necessary to scare me like that? - I say to start him the apple of his hands.

I knew there was going to be scared - says the man - was hanging in there.

Amy: -E called me monkey - indignantly say - that lack of education.

He looks at me reproachfully.

Lack of education is the girl-he says angrily-where it has already been seen walking around hanging in the trees!

That man is the take me seriously.

Amy: 'You're very polite evil that yes - start to move away from that silly. Who does he think he is, to talk to me like that? Sassy is what it is.

Already in the garden, shake the dust of the feet and I will wear the high-heeled sandals and I turn finally to the party.

The presentation goes wrong ...

Narrated by Amy

George: But where was it that you have walked Amy? - question my father angry.

Amy: How terrible parent, you know how much these parties hate me - say to get a canape - the later arrive, get less time.

George: -Amy, I told you a thousand times that these parties are necessary, both for business, weddings, knowledge, besides your mother always wanted that these parties continued even after she left, was one of his desires that want meet in memory of her, you know this and also know that in the absence of your dear mother have to be you to accompany me. And you where you're going? Everywhere but here - say boring - I have to have a good conversation with Nani.

Amy: -The Nani has no guilt, she sent me on time, I is still spent in the garden, and I tell you more, you have very bad ... educates guests - do not end up the phrase because I am broken.

-Amigo George - a man very good looking, embraces effusive way my father seems to know each other well.

George: -Ilustre friend James - says my father to return the long embrace.

Ahh, really they are good friends, I heard throughout my life talking friend James Harrison and his beautiful wife Grace, who were also present at the deathbed of my mother.

Grace: But who is this young woman so beautiful and wonderful? - asks a beautiful woman as she approached.

Finally, the men left the hugs and my father looks at me and presents us.

George: -This, my dear friends Grace and James - look for each of them while saying their names - it's my dear and lovely daughter Amy - he says, putting his hands on my shoulders.

I feel uncomfortable suddenly, I can not explain why.

Grace: Oh, my God George, she is very beautiful even she is perfect, says Grace looking at her husband with a smile huge.

I feel like a horse about to be purchased.

politely greeting the couple friend of my father.

Amy: I've got be happy to finally meet them, my father speaks highly of you - I say honestly. .

James: -We set off almost immediately afterwards to ... - Mr. James shut up suddenly.

Amy: -No need to bother to talk about it, I know it had to return to France immediately after the death of my mother.

Grace: -for was a sad thing - says Sra.Grace - were so friendly and see her go so soon, still costs me - she says, looking down.

Amy: I understand - I say - but let's enjoy the party, after all that why you came - say to change the subject.

They look at each other a little awkwardly.

But that strange.

James: Yes of course - says Mr. James a bit bland - Ah, finally you came - raises his arms when talking to someone who is behind me.

I turn slowly, and I see it is that nasty garden.

I roll my eyes and I'm upset to taunt that silly, when Mr. James has quickly.

James: -This is our son Alexander - says all vain.

Oh fuck, I do not want to believe.

He looks at me with disdain in his eyes, and I reciprocate the look the same way. But what an idiot.

George: Hello boy, I am George - presents my enthusiastic every father, I felt like taking a cry of rage.

The Alexander finally gives such a smile.

Alex, 'What pleasure I have to finally meet - says very kind, does not seem the same to little stupid - my parents speak highly of you and your daughter, by the way I've heard here at the party say it is beautiful - it gives a huge smile to my father.

I blush from head to toe.

George: Oh that my head - said my father - I present to you my beautiful daughter - picks up again on my shoulders - Amy.

He looks at me surprised.

Alex: Very like Amy - he says trying to disguise how much you're nervous. He reaches for my to greet me.

But as I am a foul-mouthed sharp tongue, I will not miss an opportunity to punish him.

Amy: 'Do not bother to greet a monkey - said that close to get out of them, triumphant life kkk.