I couldn't decide on a title for this story so any tips would be greatly appreciated. This novel or novella is going to be a modern remake of a old classic. But I won't tell at this moment. This first chapter won't help on figuring it out. Not for the next few chapters.
I do plan on continuing with this story. So any sort of criticism is helpful for me, to become a better writer.
Anyway, enjoy reading!
Chapter One
Edited.
The smell of forget-me-not flowers rose my senses in a pleasant way. Its aroma drifted around me as I gently touched the petals.
“They're so delicate,” I whispered, being captivated by its softness. My fingers stroked one petal and felt the silky texture.
“What did you say, Callie?” My thoughts vanished as I looked up at the person in front of me.
“Oh, I was just looking at these flowers.”
She leaned over the gardenias and saw the forget-me-not flowers that were by me. “I see.” Her voice was short but not sharp.
“What do you mean, I see?” I asked as I brushed my fingers over the Iris's.
“Well, you know that I'm not a fan of those.”
“I know.” I then paced over to the hollies. “You know, Penny. Hollies mean happiness.”
She raised one dark brow in confusion and questioned, “I know. But why tell me?”
“I told you because I want to be happy at the party tonight.”
“Huh?” She paused while she thought of how to reply to me, “I want you to be happy tonight, too, Callie.”
“Thanks. I hope so too.” She didn't say anything else as we both went through the garden of flowers. I passed by the orchids, roses, and tulips until I stopped at the zinnias.
I thought of Penny and exactly what the flower was meant to be.
“Hey, Penny. Can I ask you something?”
I looked over at her, standing by the violets. She directed her attention at me “Sure.”
“Um.” I paused mid sentence and thought what was right to say, “How are you and Julian doing?” I said, full of regret, knowing that it might hurt asking about him.
“Oh, him.” She glanced down for a mere second and then back at me. Her pink lips formed into a satisfied smile and her eyes lit up brightly.
“I broke up with him.” She stopped where she was going with the conversation and glanced at the violets, “I was a little depressed.” Penny then raised her head and tilted it to the side, “Wouldn't you?”
My mouth immediately dropped open, as a gasp escaped me. How could this be possible? Millions of questions floated within my mind as I spoke, “W-Why, Penny?”
“I found out that he was cheating on me. And so, I had to break it off.” Penny's shoulders lifted a little in a shrug as she placed an okay look on her face. Is she really okay?
I lifted my hand to my mouth as I spoke, “I'm so sorry.”
“It's no problem, Callie. I'm glad I finally found the nerve to do it. He was being such a je-”
“Here.”
“Huh? Why did you give me this tulip? And a pink one at that.” She placed her unused hand in her jeans pocket as her right hand took the flower.
“It shows that I care for you, Penny. And we're not going to let some Julian guy ruin our lives.” My left hand went to the hip as my right foot stomped on the concrete floor.
A rush of emotions filled my body with anger and sadness. Joy and heartbreak. I scrunched my face together in a mad way.
Then suddenly I saw Penny's face brighten more then before. She started giggling and slowly after I joined in with her.
My face eased the frustrations away. “You know, Callie. This striped carnation shows the refusal I gave Julian.”
“True. So true.” I lifted my face in a contented smile while Penny glanced around the green house. This was our sort of place that we felt peace away from our families with the flowers.
A few moments of silence went by when the green door creaked open. I pulled my attention to the red head the popped from the side of the door frame.
Her strapless red dress twinkled in the lights, as she lifted her hands to her small hips. The silky black wrap almost fell to the dirty floor, but she caught it and placed the wrap around her shoulders.
“Hey, mom.” I took a few steps over to her as Penny followed.
“Hi, Mrs. Sullivan.” Penny said in a low whisper.
“Callie, you need to get ready for the party and come out of this green house.” As she glanced around the house.
“That's fine, but have the guests arrived, yet?”
Mom glanced down at her platinum silver watch, “No. Not for another ten minutes.”
At those words, I rolled my eyes in annoyance, “Mom. You were supposed to come get us a half hour ago.” I made my voice sound a little whiny.
I heard mom take an intake of breath and let it out slowly, “Sorry. But you have to hurry. Time's a wasting.” She moved her arms in a way to shoo us out of the green house.
I followed mom out then remembered the flowers, “Penny can you grab the forget-me-not flowers.”
“Sure.” She swiftly turned around and grabbed the flowers. “Here.”
“Thanks, Pen.”
“Come girls.” Mom called out.
“Coming!” Penny and I glanced at each other and laughed. Then we ran out of the green house to get ready for the Christmas Eve party.
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The sounds of fabric ruffled against the chestnut floorboards as Penny and I looked at each other in the mirror. The black dress with white polka dots made Penny look very elegant.
The two colors brought out her dark eyes that shined in the dim light.
“You look very sophisticated, Penny.” She glanced at me through the floor length mirror and giggled.
“Why thank you, Callie.” She lifted the sides of the short dress and curtsied.
“Your welcome.” I said in a mannered way. “And what do you think of my dress?” I then spun in a circle as I waited for her answer.
“You look...” I came to a halt and looked at her. “very gorgeous. I just love that purple on you.”
My pink lips curved up in a joyful smile, “I also do like the intricate black patterns on the dress.”
I stared at the mirror for a minute while Penny said something, “I think I'll keep my hair down, but not in curls.” She lightly touched her brunette hair and glanced at me, “What about you, Callie?”
“I think I will keep it this way for tonight at least.” My twisted my head from side to side as my ash blond curls bobbled around my face.
“Okay.” She took in a deep sigh. “I guess it's time to go.”
I looked up at my wall clock and realized it was time ,“Yeah. Come on.” I turned away from the mirror and took a glance at my flowers on my nightstand.
I turned off the lights, as Penny left downstairs and I followed her. Maybe tonight will bring more then is expected.
