Little Miss
"Her. I choose her. I want this girl to be my wife."
'Um, wait? Is this guy pointing at me? What even? Wife? Pfft.' Chanel began to laugh nervously and break eye contact with Valentino as she walked over to her father and hugged up with a huge smile plastered on her face again, completely ignoring Valentino.
"Heh, hey papa, hey girls. Oh! Hey Cal-" She hugged everyone yet they still didn't seem happy, as she was about to say hello to her older brother and hug him, her sister interrupted.
"STOP! DON'T HUG THAT MAN! H-HE'S THE REASON YOU'RE GONNA MARRY THE MAYORS S-SON! DON'T EVEN GO NEAR HIM!" Paris began to scream.
"Hey, Hey! This isn't my fault! He chose her! What can I do?!" Calvin spoke back as he wrapped his arms around Chanel pulling her in tight.
"WELL HE WOULDN'T HAVE! NO ONE WOULD BE HERE CALVIN IF YOU THOUGHT ABOUT US BEFORE RUNNING AWAY WITH HIS BLOODY SISTER!" Paris screamed louder as she stomped the ground with her boot causing everyone to go completely quiet.
"What? Calvin?" Chanel slightly pushed her brother back as she looked up at him.
His jaw was clenched as he looked away from her, facing the wall with guilt and anger all over his face as Chanel moved her hands away from his chest and took a step back.
It was too much for Chanel to take in.
She put her hand on her forehead and tripped backwards.
All she heard was distant voices calling out her name but everything was a blur. The only thing she wanted to do was just to shut her eyes.
Just before she could, she found herself caught in the handsome mans strong arms that wrapped around her petite body.
She felt safe. So that's why she let herself go into sleeps arm.
Though the fact that she had ignored Valentino had made him feel embarrassed. It slipped out his mouth. He had watched her hug her family until one of her sisters began to shout.
Her words were harsh and Valentino wanted to grab her and just throw her out the window but he held hisself back as he watched Calvin and the sister argue.
Whilst Chanel took a step back and placed her hand on her forehead before collapsing.
But just before she fell hard into the ground, Valentino quickly rushed over and caught her in his arms whilst her family frantically shouted in panic.
She looked at him before shutting her eyes, he then began to worry.
"Oh no, no, no you have to keep your eyes open. Come on." Valentino moved the strand of hair that laid on her motionless face.
He slowly picked her up bridal style and placed her carefully on the sofa.
He slowly goes on the couch and leans over her as he puts his knee between the gap of her legs and the other on the ground whilst he places a hand on her cheek making sure she was okay.
Suddenly a thought came to Valentino's mind as he froze, leaving his hand flat on the girls cheek.
'If she was awake and no one saw she fainted and walked in us, they'd have the wrong idea of us!'
Minutes had past and Valentino was still leaning on top of the girl, stroking her cheek, whispering for her to wake up. He was scared, especially for a girl he doesn't even know properly.
Everybody had left and went into the kitchen to calm down leaving Valentino alone with Chanel and his impulsive thoughts.
"Damn. You're quite gorgeous." He mumbled.
'Shut up Valentino! You have to ruin this girls life!'
'Ugh, why isn't she waking up?!'
Valentino continued to softly call out her name. He had learned it from the frantic screaming and name calling when she had fainted.
As he said her name once more, she had slowly opened her eyes.
They immediately snapped open when she realised the position she was in.
"Um...Uh...Chanel?"
Chanel began to squirm around in panic as she placed both hands on Valentinos chest pushing him up slightly.
"W-Who are you?! Why are you on top of me?! Where is-..."
"Calm down, will you?" Valentino immediately covered her mouth with his hand as he leaned closer to her face.
With a dark look in his eyes he spoke - "Are you going to stop shouting little miss?"
Chanel's eyes widened as she finally relaxed and stopped squirming as she nodded her head.
Valentino had let go of her mouth as he sat up and leaned backwards as Chanel began to also sit up and lean towards him.
They were now both sitting down.
'Shit.' Valentino began to get flustered as he looked at the petite girl that sat in front of him like an innocent little girl.
He quickly got up and was about to walk away until a hand gripped onto his much larger hand.
"How do you know my name? S-Sir?"
He smirked and leaned slightly closer making Chanel lean back a little only to cause Valentinos smirk to get bigger.
"People were calling out your name." He answered.
Catching a glimpse of the two girls that were watching them with jealously...He put his eyes back on the girl and lifted her hand that she held his in, he then leaned down and kissed her hand but he didn't get back up instead he lifted his head up and looked her with another smirk that was more sly.
"I'm Valentino M'Lady"
Chanel got flustered and her face burned up.
She wondered how she was 'Little miss' at first but is now his 'Lady.'
Valentino had chuckled as Chanel pulled her hand away from him and looked away to hide her red cheeks. Though Valentino had leaned back up and had caught her looking at him once more. He had winked at her and began to walk off leaving the flustered girl behind.
The two girls that watched the whole thing quickly scurried off into the kitchen. The looks on their face was absolutely priceless though, they were absolutely raging but why?
Valentino walked into the kitchen and told both families that Chanel had woken up.
They all went into the living room where Chanel was sitting on the couch all confused...
'Oops, It seems as if I left a little girl confused...Wait, Did I really just say that?'
Valentino started to laugh but then realised that everyone was looking him awkwardly.
He quickly stopped laughing and went back to his normal serious face.
Everyone was sitting down now,
His father began to speak -
"Well then Lucitor, We want-"
Valentino cut him off. "Chanel...Chanel Caeson."
'Great, everyone was looking at me, even Chanel, nice going smartass!'
"A-Ah...Alright..." Her father responded back with as he looked at the ground.
"PAPA? ARE YOU S-SERIOUS?! I-I'M NOT MARRYING THIS P-P-PERVERT!"
Valentino instantly gave Chanel the 'You're dead Little miss' look causing her to look down.
'That little witch just called me a pervert! ME?! A PERVERT?! She's so dead...Wait until your mines you little-'
Lucitor looked up and began to fake couch twice as he spoke. "Chanel..."
"I HATE YOU ALL!!" Chanel had stormed into her room and for some reason Valentino had went after her leaving confused people wondering why he even followed her but just as confused as they were, he was confused to. He didn't know why he went after her either.
Just before she slammed the door he quickly put his foot in the gap and forced hisself into her room, he had heard her say his name a bit quietly.
She then shut the door and started asking questions but he wasn't listening to her.
Instead he trapped her between him and the wall.
He looked down at her with an angry face.
She looked frightened but he didn't care.
"Pervert huh? Do I look like a pervert to you Little Chanel Caeson?"
"I...I..." Chanel began to stutter as Valentino slammed his hand on the wall that was beside her head causing her to flinch.
He mocked her. "I...I...You what?! Do you know who I am?! IM SOON TOO BE YOUR HUSBAND YOU LITTLE WITCH!"
He was taking it too far...
The girl looked down and let out a shaky breath as tears began to form in her eyes.
The door had opened and they both turned around towards the door.
It was Chanel's cousin. She looked shocked and angry, but Valentino wasn't in the mood to deal with her so he had shouted at her, giving her and Chanel a fright.
"WHAT?!" He yelled.
"I-I'm sorry!" She quickly shut the door and ran out the door.
"Stupid woman." Valentino murmured as he turned his gaze back onto Chanel who was staring at him.
But Valentino had just left her and stormed out her room and went back into the living room.
Chanel was standing up against the wall as he thought back to the moment she had with Valentino on the couch once he had left her to go into the kitchen.
Questions pondered in her mind. Why did he act like? Was he always like that to people especially girls he doesn't know? What was going on? Why did her brother Calvin even run away? What was Paris talking about? Why is the mayor and his family here?
She let out a frustrated squeal as she ran her hands harshly through her silky hair.
'Huh, weird...I didn't see Ash or the mayors wanted son uh- Forrest. Yes, Forrest.'
Even if she was grateful that she didn't see Forrest, she couldn't help but worry about Ash.
He wasn't here.
As Chanel asked herself these questions, everyone was still sat in the living room.
Valentino had started to laugh as he slowly sipped on his orange juice that was freshly squeezed by Chanel's mother.
Everyone had looked at him in confusion once again, he had instantly stopped whilst nervously scratching the back of his neck
Why was he even laughing though?
His father and Chanel's father began talking as they arranged the plans.
Valentino had looked down silently at his juice as he promised to make Chanel's life a living hell
Chanel on the other hand had stepped out her room and stood underneath the living room door frame, listening to every part of the conversation and arrangement.
She began walking back to her bedroom as she dropped to her knees half way through the hall. She slid her hand to her mouth as she began crying and gasping for air as she tried to make no sound.
"I'm getting married to someone I don't even know..."
Pacifica that had watched Chanel suffer in silence had plastered an evil smile as she walked to the kitchen.
After Valentino had shouted at her she had ran to her room and slammed the door as she flung around items. She wanted him to choose her, not her cousins.
Especially Chanel.
As she stood in the kitchen with her fists on the counter she mumbled to herself about how Valentino was hers and only.
She plotted to ruin Chanel's life that she would hand over Valentino herself.
Taking a deep breath and putting on a fake smile, Pacifica grabbed water for Chanel...