Chapter 2: This is Chapter 2, right?

After introductions and such, Romeo and Juliet, I mean Celda, started to dance. One of my guests, an old lady, was playing the piano. Celda was gazing into Romeo's eyes. I, for one, think they are just plain dark brown...There are nothing interesting about them. "You have such beautiful eyes", Celda cooed while still fluttering his eyelashes in a "flirty" way. "Celda, you're going to mess up your eyes if you keep doing that", I grumbled looking at her with a scowl. They ignored me and went on with the conversation. "Thanks, Celda, jeepers creepers, look at your peepers". Celda giggled and Romeo sent a coy look at her. They disgust me, plain and simple.

"I have a feeling we were MADE for eachother, Romeo!", Celda smiled. "You are my Juliet and I am your Romeo", Romeo told her not noticing the smoldering glares I was giving him. "That is SO romantic, Romeo", Celda told him in a voice oozing flirtiness. "PLAY THE PIANO, MARGE!", I yelled stilll mixing up drinks. "My name isn't 'Marge'", The Old lady shouted back sounding offended. Romeo was still looking at Celda, "Is your sister always this..loud?". Celda laughed her loud laugh, "Oh yes, she is VERY loud." I am not...Ok, so I have a good pair of lungs, but I don't yell ALL the time. Ok...most of the time. "I'm just vocal", I retorted.

I didn't like the looks they were giving eachother, if their relationship got any further my plan was kaplooie. Then all of a sudden Celda leaned in towards Romeo. My eyes widened, "Wait, no!" Romeo had the decency to look shy, but I knew he wanted to kiss her too....idiot!

They had a small, light kiss and it seemed that their fate was sealed. If they got married, I know I can't mess up their lives. I may be against this marriage, but I'm not evil. Call me jealous, if you will, but I'm not a villain. I tried to laugh it off and joke around, "Hey you kids, take it somewhere else, willya?" It hurt to see her kiss him, I knew that life would never be the same again. For better or for worse, I knew that soon I would be alone. Oh well...I won't have Celda in here complaining about me dropping glasses anymore. Although I had antipathy towards Romeo, I felt sorry for him. He would get a lot of lectures, bwahaha! A slight smile flashed on my face, oh yes...he would get alot of lectures. Maybe part of my plan might still work...
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