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I was too afraid to tie my hair in a ponytail for fear of the children at school noticing me or laughing at my ears, and I wore baggy jumpers and knee high pulled up socks to cover as much of my body as possible because all girls were made to wear skirts and I wasn’t a girly girl at all. I rarely spoke because of a lisp that I had until my early teens which I eventually learned to control through speech therapy; and inside the sleeve of my jumper I used to hold onto my thumb by making a fist so it felt like somebody was holding my hand when I felt alone and scared. At lunch time and after school when the rest of the children were outside or at the park and over each others houses playing I would sit in the school library reading or the alcove of my bedroom, hidden behind my wardrobe on an old typewriter my parents had got for my birthday one year; and I would write stories and poems about friendship and happiness for hours and hours on end. When I was twelve I went on to frequently have my poetry published in collections and anthologies used in schools and it made me smile. I put the publication certificates on my bedroom wall and it drove me to try harder each time and achieve more. My Ex- Fiance Luca & I Have A Free- For- All Children’s Educational Company Called Dizkis: Click To Visit! I was bullied throughout the entirety of my education for one reason or another; for being too quiet, being too geeky, for dressing dowdy, for having a lisp, for being vegetarian, for my last name being Kiss, for not having many friends, for being friends with unpopular children, for having ugly hair and for just being me. But I was always a polite and pleasant girl to whomever I met and I worked as hard as I could and loved to learn. Some days I would get away with just being nudged in the school corridor, others I would be spat at, have ham chucked in my face, have chewing gum stuck in my hair and chunks of hair cut off when I would be sat alone on the school bus. I had rubbish stuffed into my bag, my chair pulled out from under me, and groups of girls following me home from school laughing and throwing things at my legs. I tried to keep my head down, ignore what was going on and act like it didn’t phase me in the hope that they would get bored and go away because I was too scared of confrontation and I was always outnumbered; but it didn’t go away, and most days after school I sat at the end of the road and cried by myself before going home so my mother wouldn’t see, and if she asked where I was I’d always say the school bus was late. My Journey From Being A Shy And Bullied Child To A Confident Single Mother Of Two. The teachers tried to help by calling the bullies into the school office but in those days it rarely made a difference, if anything it showed the bullies that it did upset me, that they had provoked a reaction and that I really was afraid of them. So I grew to have very little trust for people who I knew of, and instead I blindly trusted people that I didn’t know because I hoped that they wouldn’t judge me in the same way and might actually give me the benefit of the doubt first and resultantly treat me more kindly than my peers. Unfortunately I was a very naive child, and even more naive teenager. My education was in books, not in life skills. I Was Bullied Throughout My Adolescence For Being Ugly, And Then I Became A Model. I spent the last few years of high school trying to change everything about myself in order to fit in. I hated everything about myself, who I was and how I looked, I could never understand the reason why life had dealt me this cruel hand and made me destined to have been trodden on and looked down upon by everyone around me when inside I was such a smiley loving child who had been buried beneath tears for no reason other than being in the wrong place at the wrong time. When a boy I liked started talking to me at high school I was so happy, we used to chat feverishly for hours in class and one day he made me a mix tape of the Smashing Pumpkins and I’d listen to the words of the songs in my bedroom and in class we’d talk about why we liked them and eventually he sent one of his friends to ask me out for him. Although I had the biggest crush on him I thought it was a joke and that everybody would laugh at me if I said yes and fell for it, I never imagined he could ever be attracted to me so I politely turned him down and instead I watched him date the popular girls from our year; we hardly spoke after that but I often thought about him. I masked my insecurities with humour instead and started to get on far better with others. Towards the end of school it genuinely shocked me that people actually said they’d miss me when I was gone but despite it all, during school prom, parties and dances I stayed at home alone because I wasn’t attractive and I couldn’t dance so I avoided setting myself up to fail and instead stuck to what I knew was safe, being in my room by myself. My Ex- Fiance Luca And I Help To Support Local Charities. Attending college some distance away was a pivotal part of my life where others accepted me more, because it was such a mixed bag of different groups of people, only I found it very difficult to communicate and socialise with others because they’d already known each other for years. Thankfully I never got to the extent of being a recluse, but I found I didn’t need fake people around me pretending to be my friend. Instead I would sit on benches between lectures watching the world go by, seeing girls stood on their own panicking to find somebody they recognised or who could stand with them so they wouldn’t be seen on their own. But I preferred to be alone, because it was a blessing from being attacked by bullies and I didn’t have to try to talk to fake people just for the sake of it. I started to date a boy from the city who would one day mean the world to me, but at the time I was reluctant to show my true feelings for fear of leaving myself open for rejection. Despite loving him with all of my heart I pushed him away, played it down and we separated. But we would continue to talk on the phone, meet for lunch and romantic evenings and go on holiday together. And since we were no longer dating, we became closer than ever, you know when you think of somebody and instantly you smile? And when their name appears on your phone it lifts your heart. Well he remained a big part of my life for many years and somebody I would quietly always turn to and think of whenever I needed somebody. Despite the years we spent with each other I never truly understood how he felt about me, I never believed he could ever actually love me because we’d only initially dated for a short time and surely if you love somebody you become boyfriend and girlfriend? So when I saw him dating other girls, it hurt me but at the same time I was glad that he had finally found somebody who was his equal and who he was happy to have a relationship with. Becoming A Mother Of Two Has Taught Me Nothing Is Impossible. At the age of eighteen I was working in an office when I was scouted by MTV to be a model/actress. After laughing for some time, through morbid curiosity I agreed and went on to be signed to a daily national newspaper . I started appearing frequently in magazines, working as an actress for hidden camera shows on television and appearing as a special guest on shows talking about beauty and fashion. I was paid well for personal appearances and photo signings across the country and loved meeting the public who were all strangers and all kind. At eighteen I had the world at my feet and a passion and drive for life. And I always looked and dressed immaculately; I wore hair extensions, false nails, and coloured contact lenses, used sun beds, had a breast enlargement and wore daring outfits and skyscraper high- heels. My body- confidence was through the roof, I was standing on top of the world and people were falling over themselves to be around me. The girls who had bullied me for so long were suddenly asking for my autograph, wanting to become models too and sending me letters and knocking on my door. When I’d have a feature in a magazine, newspaper or on television people would run up to me in the street to tell me they’d seen me and at times they’d follow my car to see where I was going which was creepy more than anything. It's in His Kiss by Julia Quinn. Prologue. 18. 15, ten years before our story begins in earnest. Clair's relationship with his father that he relied upon to maintain his good humor and general sanity. One: They did not converse unless absolutely necessary. Two: All absolutely necessary conversations were to be kept as brief as possible. Three: In the event that more than the simplest of salutations were to be spoken, it was always best to have a third party present. And finally, Four: For the purpose of achieving points One, Two, and Three, Gareth was to conduct himself in a manner so as to garner as many invitations as possible to spend school holidays with friends. In other words, not at home. In more precise words, away from his father. All in all, Gareth thought, when he bothered to think about it, which wasn't often now that he had his avoidance tactics down to a science, these principles served him well. And they served his father just as well, since Richard St. Clair liked his younger son about as much as his younger son liked him. Which was why, Gareth thought with a frown, he'd been so surprised to be summoned home from school. And with such force. His father's missive had held little ambiguity. Gareth was to report to Clair Hall immediately. It was dashed irritating, this. With only two months left at Eton, his life was in full swing at school, a heady mix of games and studies, and of course the occasional surreptitious foray to the local public house, always late at night, and always involving wine and women. Gareth's life was exactly as a young man of eighteen years would wish it. And he'd been under the assumption that, as long as he managed to remain out of his father's line of sight, his life at nineteen would be similarly blessed. He was to attend Cambridge in the fall, along with all of his closest friends, where he had every intention of pursuing his studies and social life with equal fervor. As he glanced around the foyer of Clair Hall, he let out a long sigh that was meant to sound impatient but came out more nervous than anything else. What on earth could the baron —as he had taken to calling his father— want with him? His father had long since announced that he had washed his hands of his younger son, and that he was only paying for his education because it was expected of him. Which everyone knew really meant: It would look bad to their friends and neighbors if Gareth wasn't sent to a proper school. When Gareth and his father did cross paths, the baron usually spent the entire time going on about what a disappointment the boy was. Which only made Gareth wish to upset his father even more. Nothing like living down to expectations, after all. Gareth tapped his foot, feeling rather like a stranger in his own home as he waited for the butler to alert his father as to his arrival. He'd spent so little time here in the last nine years it was difficult to feel much in the way of attachment. To him, it was nothing but a pile of stones that belonged to his father and would eventually go to his elder brother, George. Nothing of the house, and nothing of the St. Clair fortunes would come to Gareth, and he knew that his lot was to make his own way in the world. He supposed he would enter the military after Cambridge; the only other acceptable avenue of vocation was the clergy, and heaven knew he wasn't suited for that. Gareth had few memories of his mother, who had died in an accident when he was five, but even he could recall her tousling his hair and laughing about how he was never serious. Whatever you do, don't lose it. And he rather doubted the Church of England would wish to welcome him into their ranks. As always, Guilfoyle spoke in flat sentences, never queries. It was where his father delivered his lectures, where his father told him he would never amount to anything, where his father icily speculated that he should never have had a second son, that Gareth was nothing but a drain on the family finances and a stain on their honor. No, Gareth thought as he knocked on the door, no happy memories here. His father was seated behind his desk, scribbling something on a sheet of paper. He looked well, Gareth thought idly. His father always looked well. It would have been easier had he turned into a ruddy caricature of a man, but no, Lord St. Clair was fit and strong and gave the appearance of a man two decades younger than his fifty- odd years. He looked like the sort of man a boy like Gareth ought to respect. And it made the pain of rejection all the more cruel. Gareth waited patiently for his father to look up. When he didn't, he cleared his throat. No response. Gareth coughed. Nothing. Gareth felt his teeth grinding. This was his father's routine—ignoring him for just long enough to act as a reminder that he found him beneath notice. Gareth considered saying, . He shouldn't have said that. He'd known that his deliberately jocular tone would infuriate the baron, but sometimes it was so damned hard to keep his mouth shut. He'd spent years trying to win his father's favor, and he'd finally given in and given up. And if he took some satisfaction in making the old man as miserable as the old man made him, well, so be it. One had to take one's pleasures where one could. And the miserable truth was—he'd never defied his father. He poked, he prodded, he added a touch of insolence to his every statement and action, but he had never behaved with out and out defiance. Miserable coward that he was. In his dreams, he fought back. In his dreams, he told his father exactly what he thought of him, but in reality, his defiance was limited to whistles and sullen looks. Finally, he turned, and with a coolly assessing stare, said, . Clair confirmed. Gareth grabbed the back of a chair to keep from swerving. He was eighteen, for God's sake. Far too young to marry. And what about Cambridge? Could he even attend as a married man? And where would he put his wife? And, Good God above, who was he supposed to marry? Clair's eyes clamped down on his son's. This couldn't be all his fault. You have been educated as a gentleman. You have been given a horse, clothing, and a roof over your head. Now it is time you behaved like a man. Who was he meant to marry? The agreements have been signed. This couldn't be happening. Surely a man could not be forced into marriage. Not in this day and age. And you don't have to have anything to do with her otherwise. He didn't do much of anything, either. It was all he could manage just to breathe. He'd known Mary Winthrop his entire life. She was a year his elder, and their families' estates had bordered on one another's for over a century. They'd been playmates as young children, but it soon became apparent that Mary wasn't quite right in the head. Gareth had remained her champion whenever he was in the district; he'd bloodied more than one bully who had thought to call her names or take advantage of her sweet and unassuming nature. But he couldn't marry her. And even if it wasn't, he could never stomach it. How could she possibly understand what was meant to transpire between them as man and wife? He could never bed her. Never. Gareth just stared at his father, words failing him. For the first time in his life, he had no easy reply, no flip retort. There were no words. Simply no words for such a moment. She'll never be more than a child. God knows he has to be, trying to unload an idiot. He might not want to marry Mary Winthrop, but he'd known her all his life, and she did not deserve such talk. Wrotham's settlement is extraordinarily generous, and I will arrange for an allowance that will keep you comfortable for life. Wouldn't have had the blunt to send you without the marriage settlement. His father knew how much it meant to him to attend Cambridge. It was the one thing upon which the two of them agreed: a gentleman needed a gentleman's education. It didn't matter that Gareth craved the entire experience, both social and academic, whereas Lord St. Clair saw it merely as something a man had to do to keep up appearances. It had been decided upon for years—Gareth would attend and receive his degree. But now it seemed that Lord St. Clair had known that he could not pay for his younger son's education. When had he planned to tell him? As Gareth was packing his bags? George is the heir, and I can't have him sullying the bloodlines. Was this how much his father hated him? How little he thought of him? He looked up at his father, at the face that had brought him so much unhappiness. There had never been a smile, never an encouraging word. And Gareth could do nothing but stare, somehow transfixed by the ordinary sight of his father's hands. How could you do this to your own son? His hands flew from the table, and his voice roared through the room like a demon.? You have never been my son! You are nothing but a by- blow, some mangy whelp your mother got off another man while I was away. It hit Gareth like a wave, swirling around him, squeezing and choking until he could barely breathe. It was nothing he hadn't considered, nothing he hadn't even hoped for, but it couldn't be true. He looked like his father. They had the same nose, didn't they? I have supported you when another man would have tossed you into the street, and it is well past time that you returned the favor. Clair remained silent. Then he said, bitterly, . You can forget your dreams of Cambridge, your—. This was the end, he realized. The end of his childhood, the end of his innocence, and the beginning of—God only knew what it was the beginning of. 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