HE WILL BE LOVED - - - `` MALACHI<33

[anya avani grey]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #6d6d6d;] [style=padding: 10px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; height: 475px; overflow: auto; color: #1e1e1e;] last month was all about the valentine's day. Being a model, she had to stay updated about fashion. She didn't even have to try harder for that, instead her job made it easier for her to keep up with the fashion. she had been walking ramps wearing red dresses and clothes with red patterns since it was the red season. February was called the month of love. Anya didn't believe in love anymore. for her, love was only way to get yourself hurt. she would never want anyone to see what was hidden under the mask of being the perfect one. she had too much of ego to allow that to happen. she believed that everyone craved the attention and you didn't need someone special to grant you the attention, you could grab everyone attention by just trying a little and walking around like you perfect. she was an attention seeker, there was no doubt to that. she made head turns with her Krishna, her talent, her looks, her style and she was proud of it. she used her confidence and looks wisely enough to be among the top models. although the love season was over, the designers had put forward a fashion show based on wedding gown of all kinds. different traditions all over the world. starting off with American, french, British royals, Indian, Asians and the list went on. she was the head model, representing her model agency. get tin such an opportunity was hard. she was thrilled as well as nervous. it was the crowd that made her nervous, she was somewhat claustrophobic but once she was on the ramp with the camera flash lights focusing on her, she would forget everything and just focus on walking elegantly, as required and prove herself as an excellent model. there was a lot of competition in the industry, among her own agency models but luckily she became the head model and sadly, made a lot of enemies in the process. enemies in the sense that they were jealous of her skills, wanted to be in her position. all she could tell them was to work harder for the next time. she didn't wanted any personal grudges because it wasn't her fault that she was so good at what her work. it was a gift, she was talented and she was using it. being the head model, she was given the most expensive and yet the best work of a very famous designer to wear. it was a pure white wedding gown, like those seen in the Cinderella movie. it had short sleeves with hand gloves. this was the first time she was wearing a wedding dress, after all she had never married.it was a heavy dress to manage for a petite figure like hers but she was going to make it work. her makeup was dark but matched her dress.she hair were opened and spread onto her shoulders. in no time she would be on the ramp. her mother took several pictures of her and cried a little seeing her daughter in the wedding dress. oh come'n mum! it's just a dress not that I'm really getting married she found her mother to be extremely silly. '' hun you never know.. who knows you might end up finding your prince charming in the crowd. someone might fall in love with you and propose you someday.. you would wonderful, if your dad was here he'd say that you'd make an beautiful bride! your sister has to see this. her mother replied and she rolled her eyes. mom, this is a fashion show, not a 'find your bride for future' show. oh, does that dad even care about this? No. all he's concerned about is his business. But I'm thankful that you're here today, although i thought this wouldn't be important to you. she said bitterly. Hun, I'm here on his behalf, we do know this is a big opportunity for you.. now go out there and show them you're the best' her mother said, hugging her. okay, just don't touch me mum, the dress.. be careful she straightened her dress and walked towards the manager who asked her to stand in the line of her team that were up next. they were representing the royal wedding gowns of Britain. a crown of diamond was placed on her head to give the royal look. royal families all over the world had come to the show and were settled down among the crowd. her gown was heavy and huge, chances of tripping were highly present. she took a deep breathe. it was her turn to walk onto the ramp with her team. they had practiced walking on the ramp in the dresses a couple of time so she was used to it. be confident, you can do it she told herself and walked onto the ramp. the host called out their names, introducing their dresses to the audience. the music was soft and soothing. there were flashes of light from all the directions as she walked. she could barely focus on any of the face, or spot her mother from the crowd. every time she was on the stage, she could barely remember the faces and connect with them. her main focus was to walk around elegantly for the camera. the trick seemed to work out really well for her. she was walking down the first few stairs like a bride, around this time her name was introduced to the crowd as the head model representing her agency in the royal wedding dress of Britain. she smiled and walked around. it was nerve wrecking. she was trying too hard to balance the heavy dress on her thin figure and stick like heels. she had reached at the edge of the ramp, in front of her set several people, some taking pictures some taking notes, some talking to another and she smiled at them. someone from behind had stepped onto her dress and she stopped walking. whoever had stepped onto her dress might fall if she moved so she stood still there, trying to look normal.. but the model, who was always highly jealous of Anya, pushed her ahead and walked onto the other side. Anya lost her balance and as she stood onto the edge, she was about to fall off. she didn't even have the time to gasp. everything had happened so quickly. she was going to embarrass herself public ally. her heart beats were faster than ever. she was falling but then a hold of strong hands held her from the side and maintained her onto the ramp and she quickly regained her balance and stood still, like nothing had happened. as she was about to fall, everyone had moved closer as to observe, some were shocked, some were amused. there were different looks on everyone faces. she sighed, relaxing and looked up to see a familiar guy, with blond hair holding onto her. it was the same guy from the bar, who had slept with her and shattered her ego telling her that it wasn't the best night instead it was something he would regret and that she should stop getting used by people. he was able to read her like a book back then which scared her so she told him he was talking rubbish and made her way out. and now they met again, with him saving her from public humility. she looked around and laughed cheerfully at people. I'm alright.. just trying to pull the little Cinderella-ness in here to make this a real classic. dropping my shoe here now and this is my prince charming of the act, come back with my shoe later on baby!''she winked at him. she was quick with stories so she used this as a quick cover up, faking that this was all an act. a Cinderella act and threw off her shoe by her feet on the side stair and turned out before waving at everyone. bless her mom who had put the 'prince charming and Cinderella' story into her head. there was laughter and cheering for her. people actually enjoyed it. a round of applause's as she turned around in her dress to give them a better look of it. she looked at the guy, her Savior for tonight. she smiled at him and mouthed the words. thank you! and walked away, followed by her team models who continued their ramp. once in, she sighed heavily and sat down on the couch. That was not my fault! Maria pushed me, that bloody bitch! Way to take revenge, jealous bitch, she's so dead. words filled with anger and hatred came out of her mouth as the designer and the head of her agency approached. we know that.. we saw that happen but you were perfect out there, what a great and creative cover up story! People actually believed it.. I heard the royal princess of Britain say this was by far the best one, you killed their boredom.. excellent! her manager and the designer praised her and it made her feel much better. her mother hugged her. you're perfect Hun! I wasn't aware of the act though but we loved it. You've made me proud. her mother said and she smiled. I didn't know about it either.. but thanks she grinned. whose that guy? your prince charming? her mother teased her and she rolled her eyes. I'll get back to you later on that she said, walking around proudly as everyone told her that she nailed it. She thanked them and loved the praises and attention. Once again, tonight she was in the spotlight, just as she wanted. they were the last one to walk onto the ramp. the show was over and she was announced to be one of the best model of the night. with everyone walking out, Anya looked around for the Blondie guy who had saved her. he stood in a corner with her shoe in his hand. it made her smile. perhaps he was waiting for her. she wore a short dress after the ramp walking was done. she walked over to him and poked his shoulder. hey... we meet again but thanks a lot, for saving me from public humiliation and also playing along with the act. I wouldn't have won this if it hadn't been for you.. she showed him the award that was in her hand. do you plan on returning that back to your Cinderella of the night? she teased, obviously joking. thanks a lot once again. [/style]

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[evan]

“Trust me, he said. It’ll be fun, he said. Hot models, he said.” Malachi muttered as he held the shoe of the girl who invaded his mind at the most inconvenient moments. How did this happen? Well his band mate had a sister. Said sister was a model and had a show. This meant lady time for his friend. Or at least that was what he called it, Kai thought it was all too childish. “Why can’t you just go to a bar and find some woman?” Was what Malachi would always ask him. He would just reply with the whole, “Doesn’t matter where I am, I still need my wingman. Especially one that doesn’t go after every chic he says.” It helped the boys get along better. His friend was almost polar opposite, but the two grew up in different worlds and it was the main reason they were so different. But his friend would never know. No, his friend would stay in the dark like everyone else. Malachi wasn’t who he said he was. Sure, he did go by Kai back home, but he was only half of who he was. Back in Dublin, Ireland, Kai was Malachi Aedan O’Conor Don. Not just some poor Kai Conor kid. He was in line to be a Prince. Not that it was a total big deal. But in his family it was. His mother was royalty and his father was brother to the current Prince. There was some things he was supposed to live up to. Kai killed that, literally. That part of his life was dead until he made a name for himself.

Normally Kai occupied himself too much to think much about his family back home. But once he stepped foot into the room, Kai was reminded at every point. “Fun. Right.” He sarcastically muttered looking at the title of the program. Wedding dresses. Royal wedding dresses. Royal. Just his luck. It wasn’t enough he was avoiding thoughts of them, but now they were practically pulled right in front of him. He ran a hand through his messy blonde hair before putting his hat on. He knew cameras were here and even if it was a big chance of these photos making it back to Ireland, he couldn’t take a chance. His mission was to lay low and keep out of pictures. He was just part of the crowd, and what the hell? Front row seats. This kid was killing him. Kai looked at the exit. It was way too close. Just a few steps and he would be out the door. Kai inched to it before a hand landed on him. “You owe me.” His friend nodded. “Like bloody hell I owe your…” Okay maybe Kai did owe him a bit. The guy took him off the streets and into his band. Found him the job and well saved his arse from going homeless. “Fine whatever. Just no after parties.” The blond fixed his suit jacket and straighten himself up. He could not believe he was at a fashion show, in a suit. His mum would be so proud of him. Oh his mum…

Kai took his seat and looked through the program. It was still a while before the show was supposed to start. His friend went MIA and left him to wonder around. Kai, instead found his seat and took it. He ignored most of the people around him and gave himself some time to think. Yes, it was a dangerous thing to do. But he had to do it at some point. That or mentally explode. Kai sat back in his seat and stared at the platform in front of him. He wondered what his funeral was like. Who went. How people reacted to his car being completely destroyed. A year and a half. Wow. He could not believe it. And he still wasn’t even close to where he wanted to be. It was hard. He had to admit it. There was no way around it, but Kai was nowhere near to giving it. He was going to make this work. Kai wasn’t going to leave it alone. The blonde mindlessly flipped the paper of the program and looked at the names. He really didn’t recognize any of them. Kai sat up straight and looked around for his mate. He was somewhere around here. Kai gave up and slouched back into his seat. “Bloody hell Alec. I’ma kick your…” Alec jumped into the seat next to him. “You’re gonna kick my what Mali-boo?” Kai gave him a tortured look before shake his head. “It should start soon.” Alec nodded before grabbing his program and looking through it.

Alec wasn’t wrong. It took about five minutes and the show was on its way to being done. Kai would have never known. The last person he thought he’d ever see, ever again, led the models. He went and grabbed the program from Alec and looked in it. Anya. Now he recognized it. A model? No way. He glanced at his friend who was clapping and supporting his sister who was behind Anya. Just his luck. Run into the exact girl who made his heart hurt and sore. Hurt seeing herself treat herself in a horrid way, but somehow the girl opened something in him. Just in one night. A complete cliché. But hell, Kai was nothing but a walking cliché, he lived for that kind of stuff. Kai glanced at Alec, before looking back at her. He tilted his head. “Hey, Alec, what’s Maria doing?” He elbowed his friend. He just shrugged and watched. “How competitive is Maria?” He shrugged again. After that things just turned into a snowball rolling down the hill.

Anya was stopped and pushed practically. Kai heard of the rumors about models and how horrid they could be, but he never believed it. He quickly pushed himself off his chair. His hat flew off as he threw his arms up to steady the girl. Probably not the smartest thing for him to do. His face was completely shown and now all cameras were on him. That was not going to end good. Though, at this moment, Kai could care less. He was sort of in a daze watching her. She steadied herself with his help. Some story slipped from her lips and he found himself holding her shoe. He raised an eyebrow at his friend. “Shut it, mate.” He muttered sitting back down. He looked back to the start of the stage to see her thank him. Kai just nodded and looked down at the shoe. “Fun. Bloody hell. This is just going to be trouble.”

Kai sat through the rest of the show not paying attention until it was over. He stood in the corner with Alec. He had half the mind to give Alec a lecture. It wasn’t his place, but someone could have seriously gotten hurt. Kai fixed his jacket again and rubbed the back of his neck. He was nervous. He didn’t know what to expect. Someone tapped his shoulder and he turned around to see Anya standing there in some dress. At least it wasn’t the white one. That just made his mind mush. He let her talk and looked at her award. “It’s the least I could do. I can’t believe Maria would actually do something like that. She's obviously bloody mad. I’m sorry.” Kai apologized. Maybe he would give Alec a piece of his mind later on. Kai raised an eyebrow at her before shaking his head and handing over her shoe. “I’m hardly Prince material.” There was more behind that statement than Anya knew. “Besides Cinderella was a one guy sort of gal. We both know you can’t handle just one guy.” He told her going back to himself. Well the Kai she brought out of him after that night.

[anya avani grey]

[style=font-family: times; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-transform: lowercase; color: #989898; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;]#### many WORDS FOR Malachi hey i came up with the whole 'cinderella & prince charming story' xD hope you like it ;'D DREAM [/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #6d6d6d;] [style=padding: 10px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; height: 475px; overflow: auto; color: #1e1e1e;]She imagined this day to be perfect. they had been practising for the day for past two weeks, in heels and heavy long dresses. only last week the agency manager announced that Anya was so far the best among the models and deserved to take the lead for the upcoming event. as much as happy and thrilled Anya was about this, other models seemed to be jealous. as much as bad envy was, secretly Anya enjoyed it to see that she was treated to be special than others. Girls were bitchy when it comes to revenge, especially in a profession of modeling. she has had very bitchy experiences but this was new. Maria had stepped onto her dress with heels and if Anya moved, chances were that Maria would trip, either on her or just by herself . just to keep Maria from falling, Anya stood still all of a sudden and tried to look normal. She couldn't turn around to tell Maria to back off and wished that Maria would realize it by herself and step back but instead she pushed Anya ahead and she lost her balance. if it hadn't been for those strong hands holding her, she would be on the floor, on her face and might have broken a bone or two. she could never face the humiliation and might drown herself to death in shame. it was her confidence that got her though this as she quickly pulled herself together and pretended as if this was only an act to impress people and threw off her shoe and walked back elegantly as everyone applauded for her. Maria, on the other hand, looked disappointed. boy, she was going to be dead, once Anya got her hands onto it. if it hadn't been for the praises she was getting for the little amusing act and the award that she won tonight, maria was going to be so damn dead and in a grave. once she had the award in her hand, she made sure that maria saw Anya's happy and burned to ashes, not literally. She would have shoved the award into her face if the manager wasn't around. Anya wasn't the type to have a verbal argument, she was more into catfights, physically just attacking and kicking asses. she was impatient and felt verbally arguments took too long to calm down her anger so she would just attack but she hadn't done that in a while, especially now that she was in the spotlight as an elite and super model. but anger brought the worst side out of her. it was terrible but it did. she was short tempered. however, she thought Maria had learned her lesson, which was ; not to mess around with Anya. Although Maria hadn't apologized, Anya was all calm about it now, the praises and awards made it all calm. thanks for Kai, or she would be in hell. Kai. Oh she remembered the boy and wondered what was he doing there? did he, too, belong to the royal family? he could be. he looked as if he came from a wealthy and healthy family. everything seemed to be fitting in like a picture. her mother said she might find a prince charming, that helped her from falling off and at the same time play along with the whole 'act', the little quick creation of hers to save her ass. was it a coincidence or did it mean something for real? her mother had knocked her back to the reality by asking her who that guy was and she decided to go thank him. the crowd was moving along and leaving. her team must had left for the after party and she thought she was going to miss it but she didn't mind. this was more important than anything at the moment. to thanks him and apologize for her rudeness for the last time, she owed him big time. bloody mad? oh she's a bitch but I don't blame her. She was just jealous that I got the lead while she thought she was about to get it. I mean, she had been trying too hard.. abit too hard that she wasn't even loyal to the job, anyways, I shoved this in her face and she burned to ashes.. she joked. this would be a life time lesson for her or i would always kick her ass, you see i'm a lady more of action than words she grinned. not your fault, don't apologize. I should be apologizing. I was so rude that day.. she sounded guilty. she had to apologize or she'd remain guilty. it was like the first time someone had told her that she had to stop getting herself used by people. she knew it was wrong but she found relief in it. she was rather ignorant and more of an escapist from the reality in the bitter times. it was the first time, someone actually showed sincere care towards her and told her to stop it. he told her that he knew what she was and that she had to stop pretending instead face her fears. he tried knocking sense into her head and hurt her ego by saying it wasn't the best night but a huge regret. that was harsh. no guy has ever said that to her. he could see beneath her mask and it was killing her. she didn't wanted anyone to see how damaged she was on the inside. she yelled that he was talking rubbish and didn't have time for any of it and left. it had been on her head for a while but she avoided it by drinking and partying even more. she knew he was right and for once , someone was sincere to her. she decided to sincerely apologize. whatever i said that day, was utterly stupid of me.. it's that I don't like people getting to know the real me.. so I got insecure when you pointed the obvious and freaked out.. she shook her head and wrapped her arms around herself. sorry.. she bit her lips. she teased him about the shoe, only to add light air to the situation but his word were like a bitch slap in the verbal sense on her face. she was disappointed to hear his judgement but didn't show her emotions or disappointment, instead smiled. well, you know why that is? Because I'm too sexy for just one guy to handle. she winked. good come back. but you don't know the real me, so you wouldn't understand. anways, everyone is leaving for the afterparty but I don't want to go there. Don't think you would want to go there either? She guessed. he wasn't really into parties. I'm gonna grab some tea from nearby and go to the beach for a walk. want to join? she asked politely. once he agreed, they made their way out and into her car. she got the two of them cups of tea from the nearby shop from the drivethro and started to drive the car, with him sitting next to her. she reached for the stereo and 'everybody loves me' was on. she put in on full volume. i love this song she grinned. have you been to the beach around this time? trust me it's beautiful around this time [/style]

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[evan]

Malachi listened to her explain the situation with Maria. In all the time that Malachi knew Maria, he never seen a single harsh act from her. But tonight was just something else. Blonde would have never guessed if Anya went up to him and told him about it. But he should have guessed, being part of the modeling world. It seemed like that kind of drama happened or that Anya was used to it. Kai chuckled a bit. “Cool down Tiger. No need to kick anyone’s arse tonight.” He told her with a small smile. It was entertaining to see her reaction to everything. She seemed like a tough little bugger. And he definitely knew she liked using actions more than words. Malachi was definitely different. Malachi used his words a lot more than most people. He was a musician, a singer. Everything was notes and words. He had no problem expressing himself that way. Anya probably knew that too. Anya started to speak again. This time she was apologizing for that night. She didn’t need to tell him which night. It was only one night between the two and it was bright in his mind still. Kai was sort of rough with her. Not physically, just mentally. Her ego was high, but he saw right through the fake ego.

“Do not apologize, Anya.” He told her. She didn’t do anything wrong. He was just showing a bit of care towards her. Malachi wasn’t the guy to go to bed with just anyone. He saw something in her that dragged him in. He wanted to try… It didn’t matter. She was who she was. “You are going to be alone for a long while if you do not let anyone in.” He muttered to her. Malachi was lost with this girl. He wanted to make her see something more in herself, but at the same time he didn’t want to hurt her. It seemed like she was damaged already. Malachi wasn’t sure on how to handle it other than the same approached he had that night. It was the only thing he could think of. There was something about her. Malachi wanted to help her.

Kai rolled his eyes. “I am sure you will enlighten me as to why.” He replied to the beginning of her comment. The blonde raised an eyebrow. “Only a childish idiot would call you sexy,” Kai began, “It takes a real man to see your true beauty.” Sure, he heard her comeback, but he, again, was good with words. “Look for a man Anya. Not a combination of many guys.” And there was his romantic side coming out. She may have been good at making men weak in their knees, but Kai had some experience in making woman swoon. He took the truth or his opinion and made it deliciously appealing to the mind. Not like he needed to up her ego. He was trying to cool her down, but he couldn’t help hinting to her his thoughts. Malachi was close to telling her straight out he didn’t care. He was the type of guy who was willing to try to learn and understand before pushing someone aside, except, Anya seemed to not be used to that. He would have to wait a while.

And just like that, Malachi landed in the same car as Anya. How? Well he just nodded and followed. It was better than leaving with Alec to his sister’s after party. Plus she mentioned tea and the beach. That wasn’t a horrible combination. He held his green tea with ginseng and honey. It was her treat and it made him more comfortable and less tense about the whole Anya thing. A song came up, one he enjoyed, and she blasted it. He nodded with a smile before he realized she was speaking. He looked over at her, barely hearing her. Malachi reached over and turned the volume down. “Sorry love, I prefer speaking over yelling.” He told her. He took a sip from his cup and decided to answer her question. “I have been a couple of times during the summer nights, you know following the crowd. It is quite magnificent.” He agreed to her opinion. The beach was a brilliant place in his mind. He liked seeing the sites and that was the first place he went. Actually that was where he met Alec. It was a good place to be. “Now tell me Anya,” he begun, “How come you did not want to join in the festivities? I am positive you would have been the main attraction, with the fall and award.” He commented not looking at her, but at the window watching the landscape.

[anya avani grey]

[style=font-family: times; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-transform: lowercase; color: #989898; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;]#### many WORDS FOR Malachi hey i came up with the whole 'cinderella & prince charming story' xD hope you like it ;'D DREAM [/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #6d6d6d;] [style=padding: 10px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; height: 475px; overflow: auto; color: #1e1e1e;]Maria must consider herself lucky because Anya wasn't the type to forgive. Nor was she the type of take revenge, instead she was more into teaching lessons if anyone tried to mess around with her. It was true, Anya was one badass girl. Jealousy was the reason why she didn't get along much with the girls. being the attention seeker she was, she made sure everyone had their eyes on her and didn't give away any chance to others to feel special when she was around. she didn't consider this to be a fault of hers, instead it was her talent that made her different from others. if they couldn't complete with her with a nice game, then she thought they didn't even have the right to mess around with her. if you insist, I wouldn't lay a finger on your Maria. she winked. Now the question on her mind was, how on the earth did he know Maria? if she one of your crazy fans? or worse, your girl friend or something? Cause I seriously pity you then... Maria had good looks but Anya wasn't a fan of her looks. Maria was stupid and gave Anya every reason to hate her. you seriously deserve better than that horse-face she added. She was slightly disappointed to even think that Kai and Maria could be together. they couldn't fit perfectly in a picture. He was too good to be with Maria. He was a jem, she was a stone with ugly little holes in it. She apolgized and he told her that her that she would be alone for a long time if she didn't let anyone in. She sighed. How much more lonely could she get from now on? I have been lonely for a while now.. but nobody cares. And pain makes you stronger.. so strong you become used to being lonely she answered. it doesn't matter anymore she added. she had become immune to thought of being left alone. are you indirectly trying to call me beautiful? aww, that's so sweet of you. she teased. she didn't wantedto get lectured on her life. she had come to far from the point of even thinking of making any chances in her life. She wasn't a fool. she had grown up, living the hardest way. She had been cheated and stabbed, right through her heart several times that she decided not to ever trust anyone. in fact she thought the word trust was now meaningless. everyone had been pretending to be loyal towards her and promising to be her well wishes but none of it was real. they were fake and always ready to backstab. she had been used for selfish means and now she couldn't stand it anymore. there were people who would walk towards her with fake smile and sweet talks and she would show them that she believed them while on the inside, she could easily see everyone was trying to fool her and try to take an advantage of hers. never had there been a single person she met who should sincere care towards her. Not even her parents, in fact they didn't even care. She might look stupid but she wasn't that stupid. she was just good at pretending herself. there was something about him that she kept her from pretending. she was opening up towards him, letting him know how damaged she was... how broken she had been once and most importantly, that she wasn't perfect; she had nothing figured out. she gave away the impression to people that her life was perfect so partying till late nights was a 'cool' thing whereas in all honestly, it was her escape from the bitter reality. they had gotten into her car and gotten some hot green tea. other than alcohol, this was her favorite drink. with the loud music on, she was nearly yelling at him so he could hear her but he moved over to put down the volume and she nodded. they were heading to the beach. it is my favorite place. the soft sand, the cold touch of water, the cold breeze at nights, the silence and the beautiful sky. . . definitely magnificient. she wasn't very good with words but had a hidden poet within her when it came to nature and her attachment towards nature. his observation was so strong. he would ask simple questions that held a huge hidden meaning behind it. she was always there at the parties so it would be hard for one to believe that she was dissing the after party, especially after she was going to be the the attention of it. as much as she hated opening to people, that much hard it was getting for her to keep her secrets from him. she wasn't going because her ex would be there with his family, who had almost ruined her definition of love and shattered her into pieces. that was just not it, there was more to the story. she didn't wanted to see him around her. last time he had tried talking to her but she ignored him. she knew he would try it again this time hence she was ditching the party. because he would be- she stopped. she was fighting with herself. one side allowing her to tell him everything, the other side telling her it wasn't right. she sighed. i mean, if I did, how would I be able to make you feel lucky in my company, tonight. she grinned, changing the topic. they were at the beach and she parked the car. trust me you're the first guy I'm actually bringing to this place so consider yourself really lucky she winked. getting out of the car, she wrapped her arms around herself due to the cold breeze and took off her heels. she stood at the cold sand now. let's go walk by the water. you're going to love the feeling it gives you.. she would always do that. she walked over to the water side with him and walked by the edge, where tides would softly come by and touch her bare feet. taking another sip from her tea she spoke, My mum actually believed the act and asked me 'whose that prince charming?' coincidence is that she was crying when she saw me in the wedding dress earlier and told me who knows I might find myself someone tonight. 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[evan]

Kai was definitely one for a good fight, but between two girls? He wasn’t much of a horn dog. He respected the female gender. They should be treated like royalty and he above most knew what that meant. Malachi was really the charmer. “Thank you.” He gave her a nod. It was simple. Girls didn’t need to fight. Not in Kai’s book at least. No. He had a higher, more traditional outlook on how things worked in the world. Almost twenty years being raised in it, he had his mind set and he liked the way it was put together. Malachi gave her a quizzical look before chuckling a bit. “Getting jealous are we?” he joked with a wink before he shook his head. “No. Maria is Alec’s sister. Alec is my room and band mate. He convinced me to show up.” He told her shifting his weight from one foot to another. “Never expected to see you here.” He muttered not looking at her. “Deserve better?” he raised an eyebrow at her and chuckled a bit. “I do not think it is your place to worry about that, Anya.” He smiled softly, “Besides we apparently know different Marias.” He nodded. The girl he saw on the runway was not the girl he knew when he came to America. Like Anya wasn’t the girl whom she claimed she was. “Oh shove off Anya. You apparently do have someone showing a bit of interest in the well-being of yourself. Do not be stubborn.” He told her getting a bit closer to her. “You definitely need a new life. Or someone to show you romance is not as wicked as you portray it to be.” He said quietly to her before chuckling once more, “Lonely? Over my dead body. I am here, am I not?” he challenged her.

Malachi smirked, “Sweet as sugar.” Was the comment that left his lips. Even if Anya didn’t want it, she had Kai now and he was determined to make her a bit happier. It was the job he took on after that night. Though he doubted he’d see her ever again, but once he did, they were acquainted and acted as friends. Happy to see each other, had each other’s well-being on mind, and bickered on small stuff. Friends didn’t need to be declared at this point, even if it was their second meeting. The blonde already had his mind running. He was always thinking. You sort of had to in his life. Kai grew up differently than Anya, there was no doubt about that. He had everything he wanted and lived in a make believe world. Mainly because he was his father’s oldest son. Nonetheless, Kai’s life was sure to be easier than Anya’s. He never really had to work at anything other than music. And with that, it didn’t matter if he wasn’t successful yet, he still had pleasure in his music. As for the girl in front of him. This was her world and she had to work hard and keep up. One mistake and she was done for. Definitely two different worlds. But Anya wouldn’t know about that. With her, he was Malachi Conor. Malachi Aedan O’Conor Don didn’t exist. He was dead and he was planning on keeping it like that.

Her stream of words was definitely a surprise to Kai’s ears. He wasn’t expecting Emily Dickenson to pop out of her mouth. Not that those were Emily’s words, but it reminded him of said poet. Nevertheless, Malachi had to agree with her. The beach was all those things she listed. His smile faded a bit. She began and then switched, leaving something out. She said something different. Something egotistical and far from what she was about to say. Kai nodded a bit before the car stopped. Anya spoke again while Kai left the car. He shook his head before giving her a proper bow, “It is my honor Ms. Grey.” Kai kept his shoes on and followed after her. He slipped his coat off and threw it onto her shoulders. He took a sip of his tea and looked around. Kai listened to her. He wasn’t too fond of the fashion show. It reminded him too much of home, he wasn’t very happen he got pulled into it. And then all those pictures. He hoped before hope none of them made it to Dublin. Malachi glanced at her. “Didn’t know you were looking for Prince Charming with the way you behave.” He told her completely honest.

[anya avani grey]

[style=font-family: times; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-transform: lowercase; color: #989898; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;]#### many WORDS FOR Malachi hey i came up with the whole 'cinderella & prince charming story' xD hope you like it ;'D DREAM [/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #6d6d6d;] [style=padding: 10px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; height: 475px; overflow: auto; color: #1e1e1e] Anya wasn't the type to take revenge but how dare Maria try to embarrass her infront of the whole public? it wasn't the ramp or the audience but royalty around the world, people from different cultures, famous fashion designers, photographers and cameramen. she was being watched by the world. only way to teach her a lesson was bitch slap her but then again, she have had her lesson already. Anya had the best model award. in the end, everything was worth it. To Anya's surprise, he was taking Maria's side even after what he had just witnessed a few minutes ago. there had to be a reason as to why. could it be possible that they were in relationship? was it possible? Maria did go on dating guys and get around a lot but who was anya to judge. she was in the same ship, just not serious with anyone anymore. jealous? well, very honestly, she had to admit that Kai was extremely good looking and impressive. not to mention, he was among those very few guys who had not fallen for her charm, instead he was always trying to break down her ego. moreover, it'd be such a shame if a person like Maria could have him & she couldn't. she didn't know why but it felt wrong. jealous? you wish. she mocked. it's your taste, that I pity. she added. Well now that you know that I'm a model, consider yourself lucky that you had the hottest model in your bed she winked, teasing him. as much as strange this was going to sound, anya was actually starting to care what Kai thought about her. she was concerned about his judgements over her. she wanted him to see that whatever she was today, it all had happened for a reason. she was so shattered with a story hidden. she was in love once but her boyfriend was abusive and controling. he used to drink and take her on rides around the city, it was crazy, in the bad sense. once they had an accident and she woke up after three days of coma to find out that nobody from her family had checked on her. they didn't care for her, what mattered to them was family business. she found out that her bf had fractured his shoulder and leg and went to meet him, where she came across his parents who held her by her neck. his mother would have nearly killed her if his dad didn't step in and they kicked her out of the house, telling her to never come back. all of it had happened so fast and she didnt even know what was goin' on with her. however, in the next few days, her ex's sister told her that even she hated anya and when anya asked for the reason she found out that her ex bf had told his parents that it was anya who had gotten him drunk and taken him on drunk driving and got him nearly killed. he had put the whole blame on her while it was all his fault. she was mad at him for cooking up such a fake story. he didn't talk to her for months until one day when he told her that he had to lie or his parents would have grounded him for a lifetime. that was rude.. immature and she was sick of his mentality. even though they hadn't broken up officially, he was out with other women while she was hurting. they had been together for a long time and breaking up like this, after all that she had been though... love felt pointless. relationships felt pointless. there were those times the two couldn't live without each other and now, everything was over. with nothing being permanent, no garrantee of 'forever', she fell in the category of those who lived for the moment. the damage was done for once and for all. she knew she gave up too soon, but it felt right. she wanted kai to know all of this but couldn't pull herself to tell him. she had never done this before but then why did she want it now? he bowed and she laughed. he was funny. he wrapped his coat onto her shoulders and she took it, properly pulling it on and wrapping it closely to her body. thanks she smiled, sweetly at him. as much as badass girl she liked to be, he always brought the sweet girl out of her. however, he was sadly very bitter and straight forward towards her. sometimes it could be heart breaking but he would always surprise her. she laughed at his comment. you think you know me but you don't. i would have been that type if I found someone worth enough to fit into the prince charming picture but alas, those kind of boys don't exist anymore. she smirked. you may be aware of my weakness but you don't know the whole story. she said, sounding somewhat sad as she settled down on the cold sand and faced the sky, filled with stars and the huge moon. [/style]

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