By Marianne Mancusi
If Chrissie Hayward knew that morning she'd be going again in time to rescue her loopy coworker Kat, she'd have worn larger footwear. Doubly so if she'd anticipated to satisfy her real love. in line with the mysterious gypsy, Chrissie was once the "gentle soul who could tame an outlaw's thirst for revenge" -- aka the genuine Robin Hood. So how come the man used to be one of these dud? LOST...IN SHERWOOD woodland? No, Robin of Locksley used to be no Prince captivating. And the half approximately robbing the wealthy to feed the bad? He did not get the memo. actually, all of the man appeared to do used to be mope. (And he and his not-so-merry males inspiration Chrissie used to be a boy. definite, she wasn't stacked, yet still!) still, he was once dependable and courageous and good-looking as sin. If Chrissie coudl simply get him with the application, she may correct his wagon and get those boyz'n the wooden to be heroes of the area rather than twerps in tights. basically then might this prince of thieves turn into king of her center.
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Why does everyone suddenly seem to need my help? I mean, when did I draw the short straw in the Helper Girl lottery? "Sorry," I say, feeling kind of guilty for turning her down when she looks so upset. But really, I did my good deed for the day; I delivered Kat's stupid message. And now, since it doesn't appear Ashton's going to be popping out with a camera anytime soon, I'm done with all the weirdness. "I can't help. I need to get home. " I rise from the table, preparing to leave. " I don't know why, but something makes me pause, almost like I'm expecting the gypsy to object.
I stare at him, wide-eyed. "I can't go in there. " He shrugs, as if my state of existence doesn't mean jack to him. Which it probably doesn't, now that I think about it. In all honesty, I've ruined the guy's peaceful morning and forced him to run for his life. Yeah, he's psyched to have me around, I'm sure. " I stomp into the cave, realizing I'm acting as spoiled as a five-year-old who's been denied Wedding Dress Barbie. The only reason we're here is because of my foolish heroics. And, like the method or not, Robin is trying to save my life.
The soldiers' cries get louder as they grow nearer. My heart pounds triple-time as I realize they're now right outside the clearing. I can see their horses' hooves stamping from behind the vines. I swallow hard, fear of caves replaced by a much more rational fear of evil medieval men-at-arms with big scary swords. "This way, I think," says one of the soldiers, who sounds a bit further off than the others. " The first soldier urges his horse on and gallops away, leaving Robin and me to squat in silent relief.
A Hoboken Hipster in Sherwood Forest by Marianne Mancusi