Mystic Fall-Personal Narrative

This isn’t an ordinary romantic story. This is a little different. It all started when my family moved to a small town called Mystic Fall. There we lived in a nice house with a big backyard. I loved it, the house was so simple and had a big porch for all of us to enjoy the nature. Life was amazing until college started and I had to back to college. Although it still wasn’t that bad, since I lived near I always drove home when my classes finished. The town folks were welcoming, they walked around with big smiles and waved at us when we passed by. This town wasn’t like any other place I’ve been to, their towns would be filled with gangs and murders and rape. But this town was clean. I didn’t see any violence here at all, although right in the middle of the town there was a huge fortified mansion with a lot of people in suits and a lot of people were armed. This mansion was magnificent, it was painted white with balconies and had a colorful yard with a big black gate.

As days went by I started getting more involved in college.

I saw this beautiful girl in art class, it was kind of ironic since she was an art piece making another art. She was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. She was a brunette with high cheekbones and gorgeous face. She had a lean body and sparkling eyes. Her smile made the world smile. My words don’t do any justice to my angel. After seeing her, I followed her around for days. Just when you think she couldn't get any better she blows my mind. She is absolutely the most caring and kind person I’ve ever seen. She loves the simplest things, loves nature and especially animals. I couldn’t help it anymore, so I wrote her a letter expressing my feelings and without knowing I wrote it as a poem. I thought there was no way she would accept my love but it turned out she wanted to get to know me as well. I happy that day, I jumped around and screamed

out.
On our first date, she was at the local grill. It was perfect, they had great drinks and food and it also came with a massive pool table. Can you imagine, this but this is where I got to her name for the first time. Her name was Octavia and right then I started to feel a lot of different emotions when haring her name. Octavia already did some research on me, whereas I didn’t believe anyone who told me about her and only believed what I saw of her. We spent the night playing pool and talking about ourselves and getting to know one another. We spent almost 5 hours together but didn’t talk about our family. After that date, we met up quite often, and soon we didn’t even tell each other about dates because we both assumed it as a daily thing now. We spent 4 years of our college having fun and enjoying one another and didn’t even fight once. If it seemed like there would be a fight one of would back down to resolve and mainly focused on our love.
After college, I decided I wanted to propose to her and that’s where the problem came. After our usual date at the local grill, I proposed with a ring to but I got the unexpected answer from her. She said no! my heart dropped and if she still wasn’t beside me I would’ve cried that day and probably did something worse. But I asked why what happened was it too early and she replied with a no. she waited a minute and then said she can’t accept my proposal until her father approves. So, then I asked if I ask your father for his permission and he agrees, then what would your answer be. She then said yes but that’s very hard. That’s when I regained my conscience and picked myself up.
The next day I went I decided I’m going to go find her father and get his permission. So, Octavia came by and gave me ride to her house. What I was shocked to see was she arrived at the huge house in the middle of towns with many armed men. S I turned around and asked what does your da do again, and she replied with a smile he the godfather to the gang in this town. My stomach started to squeeze and started to make noises. So, I asked he’s the gang leader and she said yes. I stood in front of the big black gate and gazed upon the huge house and was terrified. I thought it would be better just to turn around and run away and right as I turned I saw Octavia. She was just standing there hoping I would go in, after seeing her I didn’t care what would happen to me after I cross these gates. So, I slowly walked in and looking around, but this was Octavia’s house so she walked comfortably holding my hand and taking me to the direction to my death. While walking all I can imagine I am asking Octavia’s father for his daughter’s hand in marriage and imaging what he would do. But the only reason I continued was because of Octavia’s hand, her hand gave me a little warmth like happiness or peace.
Octavia opened the door and I can see her father waiting for both of us. Walked inside and then she ran to give her father a hug and they both talked and turned to my side. I stood and couldn’t move a bit. My heart was pounding and my body was shaking but I glanced at Octavia and somehow, I felt a lot better. I looked at her dad with confidence and I said
‘Sir, your daughter and we have been dating for 4 years now and now we want to get married with your permission, so may I ask for your daughter’s hand in marriage?”
He stood up and replied, “I’m very glad you came to ask me, many people have dated my daughter but would run when they see me” as he walked closer to me and put his hands on my shoulder he said” you’re the first to ask me, I like your confidence”.
Then he explained, “I already know about your love and already asked your family and they seem very nice as well, so I give you my permission to get married to my daughter.”
Right realized, wow how easy was that, all I needed was confidence in myself and you can achieve anything you want. So now after hearing this story what do you think of this story kids, isn’t your old man great?