Kia Ford Attending The English Premiere Festivities
Chapter One-Kia Ford Jumping The Pond

Everything starts with a first chapter, this opening introduction can turn an English Premiere drama into an entertaining affair, featuring a twenty first century American brand resident, buying into the London kicking things around ‘weekly, maybe twice escapade trying to make goals scene’. Kia Ford built tough self-promotional efforts, defined as a modern day moving and shaking machine landed her eagle eye attitude observing the greats in Britain. Wanting something she decided to extend her Visa credit limit and make the United Kingdom home. Accompanied with her peacock side kick season streaming plans, championship level honors were the hope during this new era at the single person flat.
“Am I a protagonist in this venture,” she thought staring into space after leasing the property from a well-known area broker. Noticing the old tenant still had influence inside the European city dwelling, Kia Ford quizzically interpreted why there was, ‘a shrine dedicated to legendary over the pond, goal-oriented actress Julie Bowen’. Kia petted the peacock reassuring the companion everything was all right, “she did not leave you,” the deal maker told the colorful bird, “she got a better offer acting like a theatrical model,” Kia finished the thought.
Minutes passed, suddenly a knock on the door encouraged Kia to rise from her seat, “I wonder, who that could be,” she pondered passing a mysterious machine Porsche Man abandoned upon departure.
Twisting and pulling the doorknob not only revealed a stranger but the welcoming action triggered the unknown contraption to unleash bubbles. “Such a festive result,” Kia acknowledged.
“Well, hello,” the gentlemen expressed, “I am Aston, and I own the villas down the lane.”
“I am a New World entrepreneur,” the adventurous explorer greeted, “Kia Ford of Kia Models And Production Services.”
“Oh,” Aston let himself in, “you are in the business.”
“And what do you do?” She followed Aston, since he knew where he was going, still intimidated by the ‘Shrine of Bowen’.
“Bowen has many goals,” he laughed taking a seat in the living room reminding Kia ‘every morning she should check her appointment book’.
“You know Ms. Ford, I have a goal,”
“This early?”
“Yeah, and nice one at that,” Aston explained, monitoring Kia, joining him on the couch.
“Are you looking for another one?” Kia inquired luring Aston into a mistake.
“That is a touching foul,” the American confronted the visitor, “I sent my assistant Lucas packing for a move like that,”
Taking things wrong, Aston stood up going one way while Kia went the other, “I just scored a goal, Mr. Aston,”
This heated exchange leveling their meeting hinted Aston ‘head outdoors, get fresh porch air’. Returning Aston physically presented himself attending the second half and just like the first stanza many goals were almost obtained with luck seemingly granted in the present renter’s favor since nothing developed.
“You can have all the great ideas in the world but if nothing connects, no goals will be achieved,” Kia thought during the verbal interaction.
Then a swift move made by Aston gave the villain a stealing points opportunity and the competitor answered leaving with the victory prize.
Presenting, a winning smile, Aston departed, allowing the stars and stripes power player one goal to ponder throughout the near future.
“Rumor has it, Kia Ford you have a date Saturday at the Crystal Palace,”
“I do?” Kia responded needing clarification, “what are you doing next week?”
Keeping his winning look, Aston honestly issued his schedule, “after you have your monarch engagement, I will be discussing things with the gunners,” he paused, “at my house.”
“You have the military visiting?”
“Yup, and you are being summoned to the royals,” Aston chuckled, “go figure, how do you colonists say, ‘do the math’.”
Watching him vacate, realizing she brought a big fat goose egg to the table, Kia only for a second, considered relegation options, then quickly discarded, ‘failure thinking’.
Revisiting her schedule, she confirmed the commitment at Crystal Palace and practiced an informal curtsy, wanting to show goals, to the curious bald eagles.
About the Creator
Marc OBrien
Barry University graduate Marc O'Brien has returned to Florida after a 17 year author residency in Las Vegas. He will continue using fiction as a way to distribute information. Books include "The Final Fence: Sophomores In The Saddle"




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