||Prim and Proper - Casual and Carefree|| [Advanced - Boy Needed - PAFP]

Some people live completely different lives,some propel are rich, poor, famous, nobody's, happy, depressed, and other opposite living styles. When the two come together, either all hell breaks loose, or new worlds can be put together...

Violet Elle Taffner

~Plot~ Your boy lives in a large house in a rich city. My girl lives in a regular small apartment with her father. Our parents work together in a large company, or rather, your parents own the company, and her father is an assistant there for your parents. One day, they have to leave for a large business order, and they decided to have their two teenagers stay together in your boys large house rather than them stay alone for a month. At first they hate each other, both being very different from one another, but soon enough, they become friends and then more than that.

IC: Violet kept her eyes out the window, headphones in her ears and music drowning out the world she was desperate to escape. The trees had begun to thin out and be replaced by buildings and small shops. The place her Father was taking her to stay for the long month ahead was a complete change from where she lived. After a few long moments of silence between the two, they had finally pulled into a smoothly paved driveway. Hesitating, she gripped the black handle and opened the door, stepped out into the hot weather. Gazing up at the house with her light golden brown eyes, she liked over the four story mansion like home. The light brown paint, not even chipped, with darker brown shutters. Her fathers door shutting caused her to jump and look away from the home. Shutting her side of the door, she walked over tithe trunck, opening it with ease. Pulling out two suitcases that were plain black, she sighed deeply and glanced back over at her father. "Do I have to stay here?" She said with a slight whine in her tone. He said nothin and just have her a seen look, which she new meant be polite. Once they walked up to the door, Violet held her breath and looked down at her feet, not eager to meet the people she would be staying with, or rather their son.

Violet was used to the open fields and the farms every mile. Public school, and the closest mall an hour away. Here, it was like the city's she saw in movies with famous people, and she wasn't excited to be staying here really. Abviously whiter theses people were, they were a lot richer than her and her father, so she assumed they were a stuck up family with a son who got whatever he wanted. Although she could be wrong, but she doubted it. One things she knew, was that it was goin to be a long month...

OOC: Please have at least three full sentences per post. Have proper grammar and be literate, also post a picture of your boy! Thank you! :)

Violet kept her eyes on her dark blue converse as they now stood by the door of the large house. A Falling in reverse song came on as soon as her father rang the doorbell, the song causing her to grin slightly. Humming quietly to herself, she slowly looked up as a neat and well put together man and woman showed up at the door. They all greeted each other, but it wasn't exactly a warming welcome, it was more of an awkward meeting. Shutting the door behind her, she turned down the volume on her IPod slightly, the same song still ringingthrough her ears. As her father and the two parents spoke about their plans for the month ahead. A few short moments later, she heard other singing, and it wasn't way she was listening to. Pulling out one of her headphones, she narrowed her eyes and tried to identify the song. Shiver was so if abviously wasn't worried about who had heard him considering it was very loud. Setting the headphone back into her ear, she started to take in the surroundings. Violet realized how fancy the house looked on the inside, expensive decor, polished and dusted furnture. It was 10x fancier than her two bedroom small ranch home she shared with her father.

Her dad finished speaking with the couple and came up to her, telling her that they would be leaving soon. Her two bags were at her sides as she said nothin and nodded her understandment. She wasn't looking forward to staying here, especially with some random boy she had never met before, the one who she heard singing. Biting down on her lip to keep from saying something that might upset her father, or defend his bosses, she said nothing.

Violet watched the man and woman head out of the enterance too. And upstairs to bid their farewell to their son. She heard the music that was now blarin through the house. Turnin to her father, he gave her a small smile and sighed lightly. "Remeber, don't be rude, respect their son and the house, please." He begged her with pleading eyes. Violet sighed and rolled her eyes, noddin her head slowly. "I know, you've told me only about fifteen times." She groaned crossing her arms over her chest. He just nodded his head and turned around as his bosses came back downstaires, they explained a few things to her about the house before she hugged her father goodbye. Giving the other two a polite curt nod she watched as the three walked outside, closin the door behind them. Lookin out the window, Violet watched her father leave, along with the boys parents. Letting out a frustrated sigh, she propped her elbow on the windowsill and rested her head in her hand, watching the car pull out of the driveway and disappear in the distance.

The next song that had begun to play was King For a Day by pierce the veil, one of her personal favorites. Turning it up so she couldn't hear the other blaring music begging played from somewhere else in the house, she frowned and shook her head. Her father had really left, left her in this place with some boy she still has never seen. Violet thought about leaving and taking a walk, but she couldn't help but be slightly worried she might not find her way back to the large house.

Violet had just barley heard the sound of footsteps behind her with the music in her ears. She didnt turn around to acknowledge the person who she figured was the boy, nor did she bother to turn down the music in case he tried to speak to her, but she highly doubted it. Of course she still had the same thought in her head, he was just a spoiled little rich boy who cared about nothing but himself, never having to work a day in his life. And she didnt plan on getting to know him, nor interact a lot while she stayed here. If he stayed out of her way, she would stay out of his. The lit of her stomach dropped when she realized how long she would be staying here, a while thirty days in a place that was completely different from where she lived. After a long moment, she turned around to see nobody there, smiling to herself she pulled out her headphones turning off the devices and slipping it into her back pocket. Crossin her arms over her chest, she tore her eyes away from the window and heard slight chatter a few rooms away, so he wasn't alone?

Making her way toward the talking, she held her breath as it got closer. Soon enough she entered a large and neat kitchen, something more fancy than the one she had at her home. Seeing a boy around her age and a woman much older then them talking, she stood in the doorway quietly, wondering if she should go back into the entrance room, at least there it wasn't as awkward.

Violet returned a small soft smile at the lady who stood in the kitchen. When she asked her if she needed anything to drink, Violet just shook her head slowly. "No thank you Ma'am." She replied quietly and narrowed her eyes slightly at the boys comment. "You won't have a problem waiting on me, I know how to take care of myself and get things on my own unlike some people." She snapped and quickly looked away, biting down in her tongue. Remembering her promise with her father that she would be rude, she held back another comment she had planted in her head. Though it was hard not to say anything. Her prediction about this boy, Joshua was right so far. So she knew that this was going to he a very frustrating month.

Violet felt her face flush a deep red as the boy made another rude remark. Violet forced herself not to say anything at the moment that she would regret. Her eyes scanned over Joshua as he turned on the stool and faced her. Taking in us features and posture, she would have though he was nice, by the way he looked. But as soon as he opened his mouth it was a different story. Gripping the handle on one of her bags, she brought her gaze back on the ground. Violet desperately wished to be back at home in her quiet small town, at least there she wasn't around people who annoyed her.

As the boy addressed the lady to call his friends Violet frowned slightly. If his friends that wer coming over anything like him, she would probably want to hide away somewhere, which was what she planned on doing. Besides, it was obvious she would have to show herself around town, and tonight might be the perfect night to do so. Although she wasn't sure what kind of crazy people walked around these streets at night, so she might have to raincheck on tonight. As Joshua walked by and pushed passed her shoulder, she stumbled a few steps back and let out an annoyed huff. Glaring at the back of his head she turned back to Maddie, she remembered who had have her a reassuring smile. "Ive noticed..." She muttered, quietly so she couldn't hear. Violet heard the boys door slam shut in the distance and not soon after the lady had begun to sing as she cooked super.

Leaning against the wall, Violet checked her phone to see three new messages. They were all from her best friend, her only friend from back at home. Quickly reading the messages they were all the same. "Is the boy cute?" "How's everything going?" "Call me as soon as your there." But she ignored them all and slid the phone away into the small pouch in one of her bags. She wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone at the moment, not even her nest friend.

Violet soon heard Joshua's singing over Maddies, who soon stopped when she heard him as well. Listening to the lyrics, she didnt recognize the song, but it didnt sound that bad. Violet nodded her head in agreement with the lady, as much as she didnt want to admit it, he did have a pretty good voice. When Maddie had told her a small run through of what he seemed to be going through, Violet thought for a moment. Of course, everyone dealt with their problems in different ways, and she realized that this must have been his way of doing so. Music was her world, as much as it seemed to be Joshua's. Violets mom has been in and out of jail, she had ever since she have birth to Violet. She would come and go in and out of her life, and it got tiring, so her father had cut all connection with her to the family. So she hasn't heard from her mother in over two years, but she didnt care anymore. Although she would hate to have both parents, but them never be around, and she wasn't sure how the boy coped with that. At school Violet didnt have many friends, mainly because she wasn't like everyone else. She listened to the wrong music, wore the wrong clothes, didnt think the same as the others, and because of that she wasn't accepted. But it doesn't matter, just like he had said, she was a nobody.

Viole felt slightly bad for Joshua, although she was still pissed him from earlier. She watched as Maddie plated some food, and she kept listening to the singing coming from the distance. Bitin her lip, she played with one of the strings that was on her unzipped sweater. There was still nothing good coming out of this, from stayin here. At least, not that she could see of.

Violet shook her head slowly and smiled slightly. "No thank you." She said politely and turned her head when she heard footsteps again, Seeing an older man sit down. Maddie had introduced her to Mr. Right, and Violet gave him a soft smile and a curt nod. Soon after she had been asked to get Joshua, she felt it was too rude to decline, so she held ina sigh and forced another smile. "Of course." She said quietly and listened to her directions to his room. Slipping out of the kitchen and up the satires, she walked slowly and quietly, not wanting to interact with the boy again. Once she reached the top if the satires, she stood there for a moment, looking down the left hallway. Sighing deeply, Violet pushed herself down the hall and to the third door on the right side of the hall. Standing there, she just stared at the door, not moving and holding her breath. She heard him singing and she kept listening for a moment, he was a good singer, and his taste in music was pretty good. Rollin her eyes at herself she hesitantly lifted her fist and gently knocked on the door twice. "... Hello?" Violet murmured, that way he knew it was her.

The last thing she wanted to do was see this kid again, she would have much rather preferred him to go in the store on his own, why did she have to go as well? Violet was going to make sure that her father got his share of her anger when they met again. Putting he arm back down at her side, she stood a few inches away from the door, not taking her eyes away from it. She secretly hoped he would ignore her and not answer the door, but she wouldn't be surprised if that's exactly what he did.

Violet brought her hand up to the cold black door handle. Gripping it tightly she slowly turned it and opened the door. It slid open with ease, no creak or slit sound. Her eyes landed on the wall that had lyrics written across it, staring at it for a moment, Violet read over a couple of them before looking at Joshua who sat on the windowsill. His back to her, her eyes drifted around the rest of the room as she spoke to him. "The woman downstairs, Maddie, wants us to go to the store and pick up some food." She stated quietly before looking back at the boy. He seemed like the kind of person who kept things to himself, she was able to tell by the way he seemed to lock himself in his room and get lost in music. Letting to of the door handle, Violet stood in the doorway waiting for the boys response. Running a hand through her brown hair again nervously, she rocked on her heels. The only good thing coming out of going to the store, was that she could get a better view of the town, so she could at least get out of this house once in a while.

Violet frowned as he pushed passed her, shutting the door and makin his way downstaires. It was clear that he wasn't going to wait for her, that he didnt want anything to do with her. But she didnt care, she felt the same why so why did it matter? Skipping down the staires and back into the kitchen, she watched as the man handed Joshua a paper. Glancing back at the two others once more, she made her way outside. Violet expected the fresh air, with the open fields and wild animals roaming around. But instead she was opened to car horns and the smell of gas in the air, there probably want a wild animal within miles of this place. "Screwed up city." She muttered under her breath. Where she lived, it was the middle if nowhere and there were only back roads by her house. She spent most of her time outside, and here, she would rather be inside. Her feet made quiet slaps against the smoothly paved sidewalk and the sun bid behind a large cloud.