Showing posts with label Scarlett McKinley. Show all posts
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Sunday, December 11, 2011

Chapter 2.2: Boiling Point


Laurence meets up with Faye a few days later. He tries to apologize for leaving her alone that night, explaining that he had an early business meeting and he didn't want to wake her.


Faye doesn't buy it for one second. She dumps him then and there, vowing never to allow herself to be so easily seduced again.


It doesn't take her long to find a rebound man though. Louis Singleton just broke up with his girlfriend Yvonne and is, once again, single. Faye decides not to waste this opportunity.


"I'm really glad you and Yvonne broke up," she whispers in his ear.

Louis grins. "I only started dating her because you were off limits at the time. I wanted to tell you, Faye, but then you and Laurence hooked up..."

"I'm not off limits anymore," Faye murmurs.


He kisses her in reply.

"Be my girlfriend," he commands as they break apart.

Faye hesitates. "Was that a question or an order?" she asks.

"Come on," he urges. "You and I would be great together."

Faye frowns. She's not sure she likes the idea of being tied down right now, but she reluctantly agrees.


Anastasia is really excited that her sister has finally found someone to go steady with. She's already trying to discuss wedding plans.


"Geez Ana," Faye complains. "You are just like Mom. Did she put you up to this?! Really, did she?"

Anastasia laughs. "Don't be so paranoid, sis. I swear, Mom did not tell me to say that. I honestly just really like Louis. I think he's perfect for you."

Faye rolls her eyes. Ana is and always has been a horrible liar. "What a load of crap," she mutters as she walks upstairs to her bedroom.


Elijah pokes his head in after Faye leaves. "Well?" he asks. "What did she say?"

"I did everything you wanted, just as you wanted me to," Ana grumbles. "I hit the high points, avoided the low points, and even managed to squeeze in a line about how perfect Louis is. And yet she still won't discuss a wedding."

Elijah sighs. "I was afraid of that."

"Can I have my twenty Simoleons now?" she demands.


 Benni Blackburn, a local country musician, agrees to join Faye's band.

...Too bad they never get any gigs.


Faye doesn't mind though. She simply enjoys playing her guitar, whether or not anybody's actually listening.


Heath meets up with Faye later that night.

"I'm thinking about moving out," Faye announces as they play foosball.

Heath makes a face. "Why?!" he asks, sounding appalled.

"Cause my parents are driving me crazy! If they're not nagging me to get a job, they're nagging me to get married. I swear, it's like they don't think I'm responsible enough to make my own decisions!"

"Yeah, but think about all the perks!" Heath exclaims. "Free food, clean sheets, no bills... I wouldn't trade that for just a little more independence."

"Heath, they gave me a curfew! A goddamn curfew! They're treating me like I'm sixteen!"

"How are you going to afford it?" he demands. "May I remind you that you don't actually have any income right now..."

Faye sighs. "I know, I know. I'll figure something out though."


Faye's mom and Faye's sister. Sitting on the couch. Discussing baby names.

...Faye wonders if this kind of torture is even legal.


Heath comes over that afternoon to cheer her up. He tries to distract her by explaining the theory of relativity.

...Without uttering a single word.

"This is stupid," Faye complains irritably. " I hate charades."


After he tires of that game, Heath drags Faye with him to the local library. He wants to see if they have a copy of Leonard Prosper's book "I'm Still Cool". He swears it's for a friend.

"Who's that?" Faye asks quietly, pulling Heath aside. "I don't recognize them."

Heath turns around and gawks. "Them?" he says, pointing.

Faye's eyes widen. "Shh! Heath, be quiet!"

"Sorry," he mumbles apologetically. "That's Dr. Ryan Romulus and his wife, Genevieve. They just moved to town a few weeks ago," he explains. "Apparently, he's some big shot neurosurgeon from the city."

Faye watches them closely. She can't help but notice how fragile the woman looks. "Why would a famous doctor move to Appaloosa Plains?"

Heath leans in and lowers his voice. "I heard that his wife is dying, and he wants to give her some peace and quiet before she goes. Maybe he hopes the fresh country air will do her some good?"

Faye frowns. "Perhaps," she replies skeptically.


Faye and Louis continue seeing each other regularly. After dating for a few weeks, Faye decides that she really likes Louis. She wouldn't describe her feelings toward him as "love" exactly, but she enjoys his company well enough. He treats her so sweetly, so delicately, that sometimes she wonders how she managed to find such a nice guy.

Yet, other times, she thinks that maybe he's just a bit too nice. The way he looks at her, with such tender passion in his big brown eyes, scares her shitless. She's not ready to make the ultimate commitment, not yet anyway, and she really hopes he understands that.


Oh well. Something to worry about another day. Tonight, Faye has more important thoughts to occupy her mind.

"Sweetheart," she murmurs, attempting to sound seductive. "Do you wanna come back to my place tonight?"

Louis pulls away slightly and meets Faye's steady gaze. "But, I thought... What about your family?" he asks, confused.

Faye grins. "We'll have the whole place to ourselves. My father's at work, my sister's busy with prom, and my mom is away at a horse race. It will be just the two of us."

Louis looks pensive for a moment. "Don't you want to wait?"

She shakes her head. "Wait for what?" Faye retorts. "I'm ready now."


After her experience with Laurence, Faye is eager to try woohoo out again. This time though, she's not going to let herself get hurt. This time, she's going to be in charge. This time, Faye is certain nothing will go wrong...


"FAYE ROSALIE MCKINLEY! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?!"


Scarlett's shrill screams fill the air, echoing against the pale pink walls. She turns around and covers her eyes, throwing a pile of clothes at the bed. "Get dressed this instant, child!" she shrieks as she slams the door shut.

Before Faye can even say a word, Louis is dressed and gone.


After she hears Louis leave, Scarlett marches right back into Faye's room, the image of her daughter's half naked boyfriend still burning furiously in her mind.

Faye stands there silently in a state of half shock, not ready to believe that really just happened.


Scarlett, however, does not hesitate. "God dammit, Faye! What were you thinking?!" she shouts angrily. "I can't believe you would bring a boy home to our house, a house you share with not only your father and me but your highly impressionable teenage sister! That kind of behavior is just unacceptable! Absolutely unacceptable!"

Faye clenches her teeth, fighting the urge to yell back. Finally, Scarlett leaves, telling Faye that she wants to give her time to "think about her actions".


Faye thinks about it alright, and she thinks it's time to leave. The next morning, she wakes up early and snags the newspaper, spending the better part of an hour searching through the classifieds.

One ad in particular grabs her attention. A full-time, live-in nanny position. She calls right away and schedules an interview.


Meanwhile, Anastasia celebrates her adult birthday and moves out. She and her high school boyfriend Derrick Schmidt (with the pink hair) marry the following day.


Faye shows up to the interview late. A young man, in his early to mid thirties, answers the door.

"You're late," he says, beckoning her inside.

"Yes. Sorry, I-"

"Don't," he interrupts. "I do not tolerate excuses around my house."

Faye fidgets uncomfortably. "Err, right. Okay. Sorry."

"I'm Ryan, Ryan Romulus," he tells her, extending his hand in greeting. His voice is low and serious, and Faye immediately gets the impression that this man means business.

"Dr. Ryan Romulus?" she asks, trying to maintain eye contact. She finds him oddly intimidating.

"So, you've heard of me?" he responds, without the faintest glimmer of a smile.

"Yes, I-"

"It's a small town, I suppose. I really shouldn't be surprised."


Faye waits for the questions, the interview, but Dr. Romulus just stands there silently, as though lost in his own thoughts.

"So," she says at last. "About the job..."

He clears his throat. "Right, yes. I am looking for a live-in nanny and housekeeper," he explains. "In exchange for room, board, and a weekly salary, I expect you to cook, clean, and take care of the baby. As the nanny, you will have your own bedroom and bathroom, next to the nursery, and I will give you two nights off a week. My house rules are simple. No guests, no parties, no loud music. I work a very busy and irregular schedule at the hospital, so I expect you to take full responsibility of the baby, night or day. I don't want to be bothered unless it's an emergency. Do we have a deal?"

Faye quirks an eyebrow. "Don't you want to know anything about me?" she asks. "My background, my work experience, my-"

"I ran a thorough background check before you arrived, and you come highly recommended," he tells her. Faye vaguely wonders who gave her such a glowing review, but she knows better than to ask. "Do we have a deal?" he repeats, more sharply this time.

Faye frowns. "I want to meet the baby," she announces.

"What?"

"The baby. I want to meet your baby."


Faye picks up the tiny newborn and smiles. The little girl gurgles contentedly and grabs Faye's finger. Compared to her gruff, serious father, Faye finds the child delightful.

"She's beautiful," Faye tells him. "What's her name?"

"Audrey," he says quietly.


"I'd love to work here," she says at last, laying the the baby back down in her crib. "But shouldn't your wife have a say in who you hire?"

"My wife is dead," he replies, his voice hollow and distant. "She passed away after Audrey was born."

Faye stifles a gasp. "I'm so sorry," she whispers.

Dr. Romulus ignores her. "I expect you here first thing on Monday morning. I'll have your room ready by then."

Faye nods and walks to the door, choking back the millions of questions floating around in her head. She's excited to move out, to get away from her parents, but she's not entirely sure how she feels about her new boss. He just seems so cold.


Elijah and Scarlett are thrilled with Faye's news. They can't wait to have the house all to themselves again.


Louis, on the other hand, has the opposite reaction.

"You're going to do what?!" he yells.

"I'm going to be a live-in nanny," Faye replies. "The man lost his wife, Louis, and he needs someone to care for his daughter."

"Why don't you move in with me?" he demands. "I don't like the idea of you sharing a house with a strange man."

"God, Louis. You're being ridiculous! Dr. Romulus is a well-know, highly respected doctor. You need to quit this jealousy crap."

"Did you even hear me?! Why don't you move in with me?"

Faye freezes. "Louis," she says slowly, choosing her words carefully. "I think I need a break."

"A break?" he repeats, confused.

"Yes. I think you and I need to take a break. From each other."


Challenge Notes:

Whew. That was a long chapter. I had trouble writing this one because all the major events occurred over the period of just a couple of days in game, so making the time frame seem believable in story was hard. Oh, and the scene with Scarlett and Faye. Yeah, that was awkward. Honestly, I couldn't decide whether or not to use it, because it just made me so uncomfortable! However, as the driving force behind Faye's reason for moving, I figured I just had to go for it. Sorry.

Also hard: Trying to make the live-in nanny angle work. I'm hoping that it seemed believable because I thought the concept was just too interesting not to use. However, I've never been a live-in nanny before (I did work as a nanny though for a couple of years), so I'm not sure if that's the way it actually happens. Oh, well. It's called fiction for a reason I guess. =)

As for my roll, Ryan is technically the "help" for Faye's single parent with help roll, although I kind of flipped it for the story. I didn't cheat at all to set up the scenario, but I did fudge things a bit in the story. I moved Ryan and his wife Genevieve into a random house in AP, and then once she was at about day 2 in her pregnancy I used Master Controller to add them to my household. Next, I moved Scarlett and Elijah in with Nathaniel (again using Master Controller) and had Faye sell the old house and buy the new property, officially Ryan's house. I couldn't afford the new house without selling the old one, so that's why I kicked Scarlett and Elijah out. =(

Also, I just want to make it clear that while I claim Ryan is a neurosurgeon, he's actually just an organ donor (level 1 in the medical career). Faye has not been busking at all (even though that's her career), so money is a bit tight right now. I was really hoping to do more with her band, but it's been a while and still no gigs. Seriously, EA messed that up big time.

Ryan is loosely (and I mean very loosely) cloned from Ryanne Roman from the Roman Random Legacy by Melissa (yangthecat/calisims). I made her a boy, tweaked a lot of her features, and changed her hair and eye color, so the resemblance is minimal. Ryan's house was also created by Melissa. It's a beautiful mid-century modern style home and comes highly recommended. Here's a link. The bedrooms (which you will see more of in the future) were decorated by me.

Here is my generation 3 roll:

Marital Status: Single Parent with Help (Again!)
Number of Children: 2 (Again!)
Primary Income: Music (Rock Star)
Secondary Income: Author
Generation Goal: Fufilled
Miscellaneous Fun: It's So You (Again!)

Thursday, December 8, 2011

Chapter 2.1: Pressure

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Elijah becomes an elder.


Immediately followed by Scarlett.


Faye has her adult birthday the next day.


Faye (on the right) and her BFF Heath Singleton (in the middle) graduate together. Also graduating today: Laurence Shepherd, heir to the Shepherd family fortune.


Faye and Heath head back to Heath's house after the ceremony.

"Where's Louis?" Faye asks, wondering if Heath's older brother is home.

"Probably out with his girlfriend, Yvonne," he says, making a face.

"Oh," Faye sounds disappointed. "Are they serious?"

"God I hope not," Heath replies. "He could do so much better." Noticing Faye's crestfallen expression, Heath suggests they go watch an old romantic movie. That always cheers him up when he's blue.


"OMG! Did you see that?!" Heath looks shocked. "He let her get into the plane. He actually let her get into the plane! HOLY CRAP, WHY WOULD HE DO THAT?!"

...Sometimes Faye wonders why she even bothers.


The next day, Scarlett decides to broach a very important subject with her eldest daughter: Grandchildren.

"So, how's life?" Scarlett wants know.

"Fine."

"Are you seeing anybody special?" she asks.

"No."

"Are there any prospects on the horizon?"

"Nope."

"Well, Patricia's son Roger is single too. Pat said that he is looking for a girlfriend right now..."

Faye sighs. "Roger is gay, Mom."

"Oh really? I must make note of that. What about Kevin, from down the block? He works at the hospital, you know."

Silence.

"It's nice that you are so independent dear, but I'd really love to hear the pitter-patter of little feet again."

Not even cake is worth this kind of torture. Faye excuses herself and leaves.


She heads down to the neighborhood pool, to get away from her family for a while.

"Hey Faye!" Laurence Shepherd greets her enthusiastically. "I didn't know you were going to be here today!"


Faye grins. Swimming is much more fun when you've got a cute boy to hang out with. "Hi Laurence. Are you coming or going?"

"Well, I was about to leave, but now that you're here I'd much rather stay," he says, flashing her a smile.

Faye giggles.


After a quick wardrobe change, they meet by the pool. They do very little swimming, however, and a whole lot more talking.


Holy abs, Faye didn't realize he was ripped. Well this just changes everything...


Talking quickly turns into flirting.

(Side note: Ryder (Faye's grandfather) makes an appearance at the pool today as well. He's wondering if perhaps he should have saved his little lecture for Faye instead of her brother Nathaniel...)


"Faye, I think you're awesome, and I really, really like you," Laurence tells her. "But I just don't know if there's much of a future for us..."

"Laurence, I'm not looking for a commitment," Faye says with a laugh. "Honestly, I just want to have a good time."

Laurence sighs, relieved. "Cool, me too," he agrees.


Faye's never been shy about making the first move.


And Laurence is more than happy to make the second.

In the background, Keller (in the pirate boots) watches him jealously. Why won't his wife make out with him while standing around half naked at the neighborhood public pool?!


Oh yeah. Cause she's too busy flirting with her boss Ryder.

Ryder sees nothing wrong with this picture.


Benni then proceeds to chat up Ryder about her and Keller's three kids. Still, Ryder has no problem with this scene. None what-so-ever.


Apparently, Ryder really attracts the younger women. Maisy Miller (the town slut) makes a move on him next.

...He quite enjoys the attention. It's just like the good old days back in Hollywood.


Speaking of, some of the older demographic even remember him from his days on the silver screen. Ryder could have lived without seeing Oriole Bird in her swimsuit though.


But back to the story!

The sun begins to set as Laurence leans in and pulls Faye toward him. "You wanna hang out again?" he whispers in her ear.

"I'd love to," she purrs.

"How about tomorrow night? I'll meet you at the Red Cow."

"Perfect," she grins. Who needs Louis anyway?

(Side note: Maisy, you skank!)


Their date the following night goes very, very well.

Laurence and Faye can't seem to keep their hands off each other.


As the evening winds down and the bar begins to close, they finally break apart.

"Babe, you wanna take this back to my place?" Laurence asks with a cocky grin.

Faye hesitates. "I don't know Laurence," she says. "This was fun and all, but I'm just not sure I'm ready..."

"Come on, Faye," he urges. "It will be fun!"

Faye shakes her head. "No. Not tonight."

Laurence looks perturbed, but he drives her home anyway. The car ride is long and silent.


The next morning, Faye wakes up late in the afternoon. She yawns, stretches, and makes her way out to the living room where she finds her father sitting on the couch watching TV.

"Do you know what time it is, young lady?" he lectures.

She hazards a guess. "12:00?"

"Subtract a one from that and you've got your answer. It's 2 o'clock in the afternoon Faye! What were you thinking?!"

Faye rolls her eyes. "I just stayed out late last night. It's no biggie, Dad. I'll get up early tomorrow."

"Faye," Elijah says, taking that all too familiar father-knows-best tone. "You need to learn some responsibility."

"Sure Dad, whatever you say."

"When are you going to get a job?" he demands.


"My music is my job," she replies.

"No. Music is your brother's job. He works at the theater, with a steady salary and benefits. You hang around the house in your pajamas all day and spend all night out partying with your friends! What kind of a life is that, young lady?"

A good one, Faye thinks. "I'll start making money once I can find someone to join my band. Some day, people will pay me to perform on their stages."

"Some day better come sooner rather than later," Elijah retorts. "Some day, you're going to have to start paying your own bills."

"Sure Dad. Some day."


Faye meets Heath later that evening. She wants to discuss her date with Laurence.

"...And he wanted me to come home with him!" she exclaims.

"Did you?" Heath asks casually.

Faye gawks. "No! Of course not!"

"Oh, why not?"

"Heath! I'm a virgin!"

Heath looks surprised. "Really? Why?"

Faye's eyes widen. "I- I- I don't know. I always thought I'd save myself for 'the one'."

Heath laughs. "God, you sound like a twelve-year-old. Sex is fun Faye. You should try it."

Faye heads home early that night, Heath's words still burning in the back of her mind. Perhaps he is right. Perhaps she shouldn't be such a prude.


Faye and Laurence go on a couple more dates, but Laurence doesn't invite her home again. Until tonight.

Faye reluctantly agrees. She doesn't love Laurence, but she doesn't like being called a twelve-year-old either. It can't be so bad, right?


Despite the discomfort and awkwardness of her first time, Faye really enjoys herself.


...Until the next morning and the Walk of Shame.

Faye wakes up alone in Laurence's bed, with Laurence nowhere to be found. She gets up, dresses herself, and leaves the safety of his bedroom, deciding to go and find him.

Instead she finds his twin sister Kristina and her friend Beth.

"He could do so much better," Kristina complains. "If Mom only knew the kind of trash he brings home, I'm sure she would make me the heir..."

Faye tries to sneak by them, but Beth sees her and motions to Kristina.


"Oh, hi Faye," Beth greets her.

"Hey Beth. Hi Kristina," Faye returns their fake smiles with a sarcastic grin of her own. She stares at Beth's swollen belly for a minute, realizing that she must be pregnant. She knows Nathaniel was dating her a couple of months ago, and they just broke up. Doing some mental math, she realizes that her brother must be the baby's father... Unless, of course, Beth cheated on him. Which Faye thinks is totally plausible.

They stand there awkwardly for what feels like hours before Faye breaks the painful silence. "Have you all seen Laurence?" she asks.

Kristina smirks. "Oh yes. A few hours ago, when he left for work."

Faye frowns. "Oh, right. Okay, I'll, uh, I'll just be leaving then..."

"Good idea," Kristina retorts.


At home, Faye does her best to tiptoe in the back door.

"We hear you, Faye," Elijah announces.

Faye is in no mood for a lecture. "I'll be in my room!" she yells as she stomps upstairs and slams the door closed.


Elijah sighs and scoots down next to Scarlett. "What are we going to do about her?" he whispers sadly.

Scarlett shakes her head. "There's only so much we can do," she replies.


Challenge Notes:

So I lied. Ryder did appear in my story again. He's 120 days old now, and my age span is (and always has been) set to 100. I seriously can't figure out why he's still alive, but oh man, am I ever glad that he is! I love, love, love him!

On a different note, I absolutely adore story progression. I really do. But gosh darn it, it keeps messing with my plot! Nothing too serious, just minor inconveniences, but still. Enough to change my story. I swear, any guy that Faye shows an interest in immediately becomes unavailable. Ugh! Her romance with Laurence actually occurred over the span of several days more than it appeared to. He kept going steady with all sorts of other women.

Also, the way I wrote the scene at his house was EXACTLY what happened. Laurence ditched Faye, then Faye woke up, changed clothes, walked out into the hall, and found Kristina and Beth talking about him. Truly a walk of shame if I ever saw one.