Amalea Lyra Via always had terrible luck when it came to the opposite sex. Between bad dates and stalkers she has encountered almost every bad situation a single female can experience. Until one day she thinks she found the one, if she can get passe...
(Media is Laura, Reggie, Booboo and the brothers we love.)
“I remember screaming for him to wake up, asking if he was okay while she pulled him out the car and pushed him over the railing then left me. I screamed for her and my daddy.” Lyra looked down and smiled as two hands grabbed hers. “I cried until an officer found me and took me back to my mother. I screamed for my father every time she came near, everyone assume I took my father's disappearance hard. Roberto was the only one to try to understand me. After I told him what happened, he tried to cheer me up for years and he adopted me because I begged him to be my new father.” Lyra looked at her stepfather. “I am thankful that you did.” Roberto smiled, “I watched you grow from a beautiful intelligent babina to an amazing woman and you have made me so proud.”
As her father hugged Lyra he told her he approved of her choice in husband then walked with them out to their car. Lyra kissed her father's cheek and Larry sighed in relief. Laurent started at Lyra. “How you remember, you so small?” Laurent asked. “You have unnatural control over the way you move your body, I have can recall every memory I have of my father. Every day I spent with him.” Lyra shrugged as they boarded a plane to France.
Early the next morning they landed in Paris. The brothers went home and Lyra checked into a hotel. She took a long shower and brushed her teeth before curling her hair. She carefully chose her makeup making sure to looked natural and not overly done.
She ordered the pastries Larry said his mother liked to present as a gift when she meet Mrs. Bourgeois for dinner. Not just because Lyra wanted to make a good impression on her future mother in law but she was taught it is polite to always bring a gift to present to the lady of the house.
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Around noon Paris time, Larry picked up Lyra to meet some of his friends. The brothers were entered in a competition and several of their friends were going to be there competing as well. Lyra cheered for her man but he lost to his brother. They hugged and while Laurent celebrated, Larry moved over to Lyra's side. She stretched up and kissed his chin then held his arms around her. He smiled and kissed her forehead then held her to his sweaty chest. Laurent finally finished celebrating pulled them apart.
“You just have days together, you not get enough of him?” Laurent teased. “Never.” Lyra smiled at Larry. He bit his lip and winked at her making her giggle. “Eww. Enough, us leave now. Maman waiting.” Laurent pushed Larry and he pulled Lyra along as they headed towards the exit.
Lyra ran back to her hotel to grab a sweater then decided to change her pants and shoes. Laurent laughed saying she changed clothes almost as much as Larry. She kissed Larry after he rolled his eyes at his brother. He held the door for her as she climbed into the back of the car.
She knew he had a big family all raised by his mother, a strong woman that loves her children very much. If Lyra knew nothing else, this was more than enough for her. It's not like she was worried, for some reason older people loved her or at least they found her adorable. She hoped her adorable-ness translated to French as they parked.
