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It was about spending time together and fixing our relationship. She liked romance and astronomy, so I’d cued up some romantic fantasy about a fallen star who was actually a woman (or some shit like that) on the flat-screen TV. I’d never heard of the movie, but according to Freya’s granddaughter—yes, I’d resorted to asking a high schooler for help—it was “super cute.”

As the opening credits roll, I'm immediately drawn into the drama unfolding on screen. I absolutely love the characters of Beth and Rip; they’ve quickly become my favorites. Beth, with her fierce no-nonsense attitude, never hesitates to stand up for herself and protect Rip from anyone who dares to come between them. It’s inspiring to see such a strong female character who isn’t afraid to show her fierce loyalty.

"It's lovely to meet you all. I'm Freya but everyone calls me Faye." "That's so pretty." Addy says. "So, Faye, tell us about yourself." Chiara sits across from her, leaning forward and placing her head in her hands like nothing could possibly be more important. "There's not much to tell. I just moved here with my mother from spending a year moving around South Africa." She explains. "I was born and mostly raised in Scotland before spending 3 years in Ireland. My favorite movie is Wanted and my favorite TV show is Dead to Me. I die my hair a lot. I'm naturally dirty blonde. My favorite food is vegaterian sushi. And More than that there's really nothing to tell."

We got into McD and a guard ordered our food , mom and i talked so much and enjoyed a lot , i told mom so much about my myself like i am very good at football, then i love to paint , i love hamsters, i have best friend sarah and all. We ate and left for home. After few minutes we got into castle. I can never get tired of watching this view, i dont know why but i have always been the girl who is into fictional characters so when i was watching vampire diaries with Sarah i was in love with Klaus Mikaelson . I know many people choose Damon but i am always up for the badboy types. Then sarah and I watched Reign, the one with queen of scotland and king of france and all.

They believed that people can change, and I've seen it happen before. I'm not saying that I believe Freya instantly, but I'm willing to give her a chance to prove that she can change. I know that she has a manipulative personality, just like Sandra, and it's challenging to differentiate between the two. However, I'm willing to take the risk because I believe that everyone deserves a second chance.

I’m telling you, it’s safer on this side. But she is also warm and kind and down to earth. She enjoys the simple things. They make her laugh. She is stuck in the decades. With the claw clips. Scrunchies. Slip dresses. And her love for the light hearted shows. You will never catch Josie watching Criminal Minds or Greys Anatomy, unless she’s with me and I can tell her when to look away. She love’s Friends. I think she stole Rachel Green’s wardrobe.

Other than that though, they seem very different, in personality too. "Oh my god, you're watching How I Met Your Mother! I love that show." I'm liking this girl more and more by the second.

She could continue to be a liar and a deceiver, or she could be a mother, a wife, and a woman who was finally, truly free. "So," Freida said, a playful smile on her face. "You've fallen in love with a mafia kingpin now, haven't you? After all this time. You've fallen for the bad boy. I knew it. I knew it all along. I just had to wait for you to come to your senses." Claudine just laughed. "I guess so," she said, a new, joyful sound filling the room. "I guess so. He's not so bad. He's just... a little controlling. And a little obsessive. But he's not so bad."

"She is my mother. No matter how much I care for you, I can't openly defy her. Fey, I know you don't like the court rules, but—" "If you know I don't like them, why do you expect me to follow them?" As Frederick's confidence wavered, Freya took the chance to speak her mind. "You said you love me for my honesty and true nature. Do you want me to become like Selena? That kind of hypocrite?" Frederick said nothing. Of course he didn't want that, but hearing it come from Freya's own lips felt strange, almost wrong. He couldn't shake the uncomfortable feeling in his chest.

For all they cared, a scrawny-armed Omega could’ve taken charge and they would have followed their lead. Despite her nonchalance and, oftentimes, her outright disrespect, Atticus found that he liked Freya. Lily was the only other person that had ever fought him on anything, but where she had been a burning flame, her emotions gleaming in her wide brown eyes, Freya was as hard and cold as ice.