Howdy!

Howdy!

Hello guys! So, if you're here, you're probably here because I sent you. Because you've been reading My Perfect Boyfriend; or you've just happened upon this place by accident, in which case, please stay for some tea&cookies and a little bit of my story!

I'll be posting new additions to the story and stuff that I've already written. Also, some cool new tidbits that have to do with the story. Basically, this blog is all about MPB. I hope you guys enjoy! Make sure you scroll to the bottom/ find the first post if you want the beginning, because the latest posts will always be at the top. And don't try to read ahead: too many spoilers!

This story is full of plot twists and character development, which are my 2 favorite things to write about. So if in the beginning you roll your eyes and x it out, you may just be missing out on some cool action; because it's supposed to annoy you at first!

So sit back, relax, and read!

Thursday, September 20, 2012

Chapter 2B


I entered the local Swarovski, hoping to find a nice watch. I'd decided it was the best way to go for expensive and tasteful. And the guy seemed like he could use a watch, since he was new to the schedule and everything.
I browsed and browsed, looking for something that would work with his complexion. It was getting close to 9 and I still hadn't found anything, when the lady told me she was getting ready to close in 15 minutes.
I rapidly searched the walls, high and low, angry with myself for not being decisive. What if I didn't get the watch by tomorrow? Mackenzie would definitely have him wrapped around her finger by then.

Suddenly, I heard this huge crash, and I dropped the diamond necklace I was examining in shock. What kind of customer was in that much of a rush that they couldn't open the door properly? Riff raff, I thought.

Then, two men in black entered the store. One of them had a gun, not even kidding. I tried to scream, but nothing came out. So I grabbed the sharpest looking  jewels I could find and decided I could use them as defense. (Okay, maybe I just stood there for a bit, freaking out in my head, but who cares?)
Oh god, calm down, Ashley, I thought to myself as I backed against the wall in the far back. They just want jewels, no big deal, no one's going to hurt you.
I’d been in a robbed store once before, when I was really little, Daddy and I were shopping for a nice first day of school dress for me at Armani when robbers came. But Daddy had just kept with me and they’d left in like, 2 minutes. These guys seemed inclined to hang around.

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