My Savior

Chapter 1

~UNEDITED~

I was walking through the various shops that line the street. The sky was dark signalling it would soon rain and since it was afternoon and it was friday expect in a few minutes or so, it would be filled with customers.

Looking through the windows of the shops stopping occasionally to surveying the goods and maybe even buy a few things.Two bags already in my hands.

Sinclair was a quiet yet famous town with its designer shops and items, its beautiful resorts and beaches and even some high class hotels,it is truly a playground for the wealthy.

Some were restaurants that offer you a variety of choices. From desserts to lobsters to pork and chicken, it will surely make you drool with just the smell.

Something caught my eyes from a distance. Eyes. Eyes staring at me to be exact. Its smile cute and friendly....almost as if luring me to it.

I couldn't help but notice the color of its eyes, purple...such a bright eyes yet something told me that it held sadness in them. The fabric it wore is old and washed out, It just makes me want to hug it.

Entering the antique shop, a sign welcomed me "Tichrylls" is what its written on there. I looked around as the goods that the shop had, from memorabilia to world wars.

I also saw some other artifacts that looked like it was old as the dinosaurs and I'm sure it would be any collectors dream to own them.

Seeing the familiar purple eyed of the doll made my legs grow a mind of its own and walk towards it. The next thing I know is that I have the doll in my hands.

Looking at it from this distance, I could see very delicate designs. I'm sure it took a lot of effort to make them.

It had small swirls from its hands fading somewhere around its elbows. I could also see that it was wearing some kind of old fashioned semi formal attire yet I can't put my finger on what it is called.

Blonde hair with hints of brown and white cascading from its head stopping around its shoulders. All in all.. the doll looked...ethereal.

I don't know how people oversee the beauty of the doll, or how it was one of a kind and I didn't hesitate on buying it.

Ooo... did I mention that I saw this really cute dragon plushie and I knew I just had to buy it and I'll do just that.

Lining up, I saw that there was 3 people in front of me carrying all sorts of things, from a figurine of some weird man dancing on a pole, to a butt shaped pillow. I even saw a T-shirt saying "I pooped on your pillow, ya got a problem with that?!" And under the sentence is a cute little kitten with a sly face.

You'd say that I had an amused face when it was my turn.

I carried the doll and the plush and gave it to a lady whom the name I found out was Shane who was smiling brightly when she saw me. I was pretty popular and I hardly go to any store.

I admit, Shane was beautiful. With her somewhat straight yet curvy at the end light brown hair, and bright green eyes that seemed to light up the room. She stood around 5'5 but I'm no expert and she is probably around 21 or 23.

It seemed as if I was checking her out but anyone would. And before you ask no, I'm not interested in girls.

"Hello Miss Spencer, what can I help you with?"Shane asked with a smile.

"Good afternoon, I'd love to buy these two items please"I said gesturing to the items I've placed on the counter.

"Of course! That will be _______ please, I'll just wrap them for you.

I gave her the amount, adding a few extra as she handed me a basket with the items I've bought a long with some other goodies like home made cookies. She said that it was an honor that I bought items from their shop and would like me to have the basket.

I found out that she made the basket herself, how cool was that!

I thanked her and exited the shop with the basket in safely in my arms.

As I walk out of the store, waiting outside was my driver Zeke and Maddox my butler slash assistant chef. They are siblings who has been working for my family for the last 5 years, and I gotta say.... maddox's cooking is the best.

Zeke is 25 while Maddox is 23 and before you have any ideas... no, they're not my type and I treat them more like my brothers. Even though they may be very annoying at times....let me rephrase that... even though they ARE annoying EVERYTIME, I love them to bits.

And if your asking, yes they are both single little jingles *wink wonk*

Zeke has black hair with deep blue eyes that would melt away all women and eye-rape him, oh believe me... the horror. I swear I vomited on the girls face. He has this 'bad boy' personality that girls are after. Too bad he's a little softie when it comes to cats.

Maddox on the other hand had black hair with a hint of brown, courtesy of their mother and honey brown eyes giving him the 'good guy' aura but believe me, he's anything but that. From my experience, you do not want to be in range when that boy drinks coffee, its basically like when you give a candy to toddlers and you can guess what happens next.

I shudder at the thought of accidentally giving him a latte. His dear brother not warning me beforehand, after he ran around poking and annoying everyone, I found out that I was the only one who didn't know. Lucky me.

As Zeke opened the door for me, Maddox placed two bags of clothes at the back. I insisted on carrying the basket myself though.
I entered the car and soon, we sped of to the direction of the Manor, and as you've guessed.....I hugged the basket to my chest as I looked through the trees we've passed.

Then a clearing with teenagers, with smiles on their faces but was quickly replaced with shock, wonder and amazement as our car passed them. I did say I was famous... yet...

I looked down, I didn't have any friends other than my flowers, couple of plushies and the two idiots.

Don't get me wrong, I love Zeke and Maddox along with the people in the maker but.... you can't really blame a girl for wanting girlfriends.

Yes, I'm a major loner but I don't need friends. To me they're just people who'd choose money and fame rather than family.
They easily judge you, how you look, how you dress and by who you are. Majority would think I may be over thinking this but in reality, I'm not. This is what the world has become.

Shame though, mother nature did nothing to deserve this.

If I was someone who wasn't known, I know that they wouldn't pay attention to what I say. I let my guard down one time and things wasn't pretty.

I knew he wouldn't, he didn't even acknowledge me until I did something that made him proud.

He wasn't there.
He wasn't there when I needed him.
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Author's note
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Well there's the first chapter, I hope you'll give this story a chance and you might seem confused right now but it will all make sense further in the story~

Sorry for the errors and grammar!