<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000040"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Ivy Belmonte</span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1155.photobucket.com/albums/p543/Rikasha16/8e99f2f2-631a-4693-9107-697a5e177088.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/>Ivy found his optimistic personality sickening and refreshing at the same time. It was easy for him to see the good in the world, he had a put together family that was perfect and happy. The typical white picket fence household just with more kids, she wouldn't be surprised if they had a Golden Retriever named Lucky or something like that. Truth was, no matter what he did or said to her she found him to be naive because of his good upbringing. Every smiling face wasn't a good one, with his profession he should know that with out a doubt. But he had his cookie cutter family to make him believe in true love and happiness, something she didn't have and she was sure as hell they had their fair share of problems, they were just better at hiding it.<br/><br/><span style="color: #000040">"I judge men by a number of reasons. I don't need the ones that come in here to make me think so negatively about them. Everyone has their demons, everyone has their sins. I don't care how perfect something may seem, there is always something more..possibly even darker behind closed doors. I know there's happiness out there, but not all of us are lucky enough to have it. My life may have not been the worst but it wasn't he best either."</span>It was pretty obvious this was something she didn't want to linger on for very long. If she did he would probably find out more about her than she planned for him to know so she was going to stop right there when it came to her distaste for the world around her.<br/><br/>She thought the idea of soulmates was a load a crap really, every one had somebody huh? Then her prince charming must have gotten stuck in a condom wrapper..or swallowed. At least that's how she felt about it. Ivy turned around and made him another drink and pushed it over to him.<span style="color: #000040">"This one's on me alright? Anyway how long do you plan on staying here? I imagine a good boy like you has a curfew, wouldn't want you to get grounded for coming home late."</span>She laughed and took one of the empty glasses and started cleaning them. He was easy to pick on since he was just so innocent and it was laughable, she was surprised he actually managed to stay in here as long as he did without fainting or something. This just wasn't the type of place for someone like him, Olive Garden or some kid friendly restaurant was but not places like these.