ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #6
Date: 9/12/2016,
Categories:
Celebrities,
Author: FrankSinner
... "He's just in the wrong tax bracket, right?" she said with a sneer as she crossed her arms. "Jade… it's not that… really." "Then what is it?!" she shouted back. "What the hell is so wrong with him that you have to cut him down every step of the way." "I don't… trust him," West said with a heavy sigh. "I know you love him, Jade, and I'm sure he loves you too, but my gut tells me that there's something very wrong with that boy. The same goes for everyone on that side- Carly, her br*ther, the blonde girl-" "Because they aren't like us… you don't trust them?!" "No, it's not-" "No dad… clearly, that's the problem." Jade was practically red, and she pushed past her father and tried to make move up the hill using trees for support. "You'd rather listen to your stomach or your fucking instincts than your own goddamn daughter." Robert West tried his best to follow his daughter to make sure she didn't fall, but still stayed back feeling ashamed and angry at the same time, shaking his head as he trekked on. * * * "Thank god…" Freddie said, plopping down on a couch inside the conservatory of the inn. "Thought I was going to lose my mind picking all that stuff out." "I would have thought Jade would be doing all this?" Tasha asked, now that she was no longer alone in the room, stirring her glass. "She normally would, but after what happened last night, I told her to take some ...
... time off," Freddie said, checking his phone and looking very un-happy that he still had not heard anything back from her. "Kinda regretting it now." "Well," the full lipped model said, slightly licking her lips at the groom, "Maybe you just need an escape to distract you from all of this while you wait for her to get back. I could make you a drink." "Umm… maybe," he said, unsure if she was flirting with him or something, which was somehow was one of the more awkward things he could experience. "I think I-" "Freddie?!" He was cut off as Carly, who had been running all over the whole day, came rushing ahead, with a phone attached to her ear and a very angry look on her face. "What did I do?" he asked, knowing he was about to catch hell for something. "You? Nothing… Sikowitz says that the church is still locked, the key isn't working, or the door is stuck or something." Carly was clearly frustrated and visibly getting more annoyed as the voice in her ear continued to drone on. "Think you can head over there?" "Ugh… I just sat down, and-" "Then you stay here and map out food placement for the reception." "What I was trying to say…" Freddie said, recovering and desperate to get away from all of this, "was that it would be my honour to go and help." "Somehow I guessed that," Carly said, before heading back over to finish up her call, leaving Freddie on a couch with a ...