Hey everyone, sorry It's been so long since Ive updated D:
So this one is for the few of you that still read this story, thankyou
I'm currently working on the next chapter so hopefully it will be out soon C:
P.S Viktor cusses so sorry if I offend sensitive ears D:!
Me and my heart following the shadow she made
like a dull sky day I chased the sun
back at the start I was still in love with the way
it's a long long way from what's become
we used to shade the dead
the rain was just ahead
and i know nothing about
is just an empty name
-"Troubleman" Electric guest
Auctioned Hearts 21
When I got home (or actually the hotel I was currently taking residency at) I smiled to myself, locking the door behind me a bit happier than anyone should be while locking a door, really. But whatever.
Today was so much fun! Hanging out with Peyton and going to the aquarium, wow!
I looked at the clock, it was currently 3:00 pm and I decided to call into the dinner to see how everything was going.
“Hey, it’s Chenoa.”
“Well, hi there shuga, what can I help ya with?” I laughed; Dolly was obviously in a good mood.
“I was wondering if I am needed tonight.”
“Nope, we got all the help we need love, go and have some ‘you’ time, I recon' you need it with all the hard work you been putting in ‘round here!”
My heart gave a little squeeze of love for Dolly, I had no doubt in my mind people like her could make just about anyone’s heart squeeze. Sometimes people drift into another person’s life like a lazy white cloud that rolls across the sky many times going unnoticed and mostly unappreciated.
That's why whenever I could do something helpful for Dolly I did.
Those who are like clouds deserved to be noticed.
After throwing my phone onto my couch it rung again; I walked the short distance to the hotel couch and picked up the recently disregarded phone, noticing the caller I.D. was unknown.
“Hello..?” I answered skeptically.
I soon found I was right to be skeptical.
“Chenoa Emerson,” The deep, cold as winter voice replied from the other line.
Although I had never heard this person’s voice before, I knew exactly who it was. My heart sunk as my breath was trapped in my throat.
I could barely squeak out a ‘yes?’
“I happen to notice that you still do not have near to enough money in your bank account to pay back.”
My vision started to blur as I sat myself down onto the couch; knowing my weak knees could not hold my anxious form up for much longer.
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The year is 2015 and Chenoa's family is poor, so they are doing what any regular family would, Auction dates with her off to rich men. When she is won by the dark haired, green eyed celebrity Demyan Levontav things start to heat up. How will Chenoa...