Nice to meet you(arranged marriage)

[cswolf.]

Damon's mother carefully drove to her house. When they got there she got out and grabbed Martha's bags from the trunk and led her upstairs to the guest room.

[Locker-Neighbor]

Martha followed her to the guest bedroom, her footsteps light. She wondered why Carol was carrying her bags. Was it just hospitality? Probably.

[cswolf.]

Damon's mother carefully set the bags on the bed. "Supper is in an hour. I am sure you will see Damon at supper" She spoke, nodding before leaving her to unpack.

[Locker-Neighbor]

Martha watched her walk out and then started by unpacking her books. She set them up alphabetically by title, then put them on the shelf. She pulled out her clothes and hung them up on hangers(which she also brought) in the closet. She then pulled out the stuffed welsh corgoi and set it on her bed next to her red and black pillow.

[cswolf.]

Damon soon returned to the house and his mother told him that his fiancé was upstairs. "She is not my fiancé. I do not love her or even know her" Damon argued before storming upstairs and into his room which was across from the guest room. He slammed his door.

[Locker-Neighbor]

Martha heard the door slam and sighed,"He probably thinks I like this, isn't that right, Wales?"she said to the stuffed dog. She had no one and nothing else to talk to, so she just talked to the little toy.

[cswolf.]

Soon Damon's mother called up the stairs. "Martha! Damon! Supper is ready..." She spoke going and sitting at the table with Damon's father. She watched as Damon stormed down the stairs and sat at the table.

[Locker-Neighbor]

Martha trudged down the stairs and then sat at the table. She toyed with the bottom hem of her shirt, unsure of the moment. She crossed her left leg over her right, as she usually did.

[cswolf.]

Damon's mother served them all with chicken and mashed potatoes with a glass of water. She smiled at them all. "So Martha, tell us about yourself." She spoke beginning to eat.

Damon completely ignored her as he ate.

[Locker-Neighbor]

"Uhm..I used to live on a farm in Houston,Texas, the outskirts of it anyway. I was the eldest of three, making me the inherititate of the farm."Martha said calmly, but quickly. She picked around the mashed potatoes and ate the chicken.