I didn't even want to see what it looked like; she would either be completely correct or embarrassingly incorrect. Aside from any children you or a new partner may already have, would you like to start a new family and have or adopt a baby? Would you be willing to accept a partner who has children 18 years or younger living full time in their home? Choose the category that best describes your highest level of education. How important is your match's education to you, on a scale of 1-7, 7 being extremely? How important is your match's income, on a scale of 1-7, 7being extremely? Describe your occupation: I am the owner of several luxury car dealerships, selling some of the priciest and most exclusive cars in the country. How important is your match's height to you, on a scale of 1-7, 7 being extremely? Then there was a grid, asking me to pick 1-7 on a series of questions ranging from if I did things based on a set plan to how often I get angry.Once internet explorer was up, I typed in eharmony dot com and was immediately brought to the home page. There were even more grids after that, though just one word and I hate to rate myself on it.I bought my mother, Esme, roses, chocolates, and a three hundred dollar gift card for that home shopping network she liked to watch so much. She was probably just desperate for grandchildren but, really, pressuring me to find someone like my life depended on it? I bit back a laugh, but couldn't keep myself from smiling. There's a new shipment coming in of those Mercedes he's been wanting to take a look at.""Pish posh," she said, quickly turning me around and pushing me toward the door.I still considered myself to be pretty young."I'm just worried that you will get too lonely; too caught up in your job and not find time to date. All you need is access to a computer with the internet and you can find that anywhere, especially since you have a laptop. I left the house and got into my car, the Aston Martin Vanquish, and started up the engine.For some reason I was embarrassed that I was even doing this and became slightly paranoid that Emmett or someone would walk in and start laughing their ass off. How many children do you have that are 18 years or younger living in your home? Intelligent, cold, affectionate, loyal, witty, content, etc.I shook the thoughts from my head; Emmett hadn't pulled any surprise visits as of late, he was too busy with his new girlfriend to come visit his brother. I had never hated grids more in my life than at that moment.The door opened and Angela came in with a worried expression on her face."Hi Angela." I greeted her."Bella," She sighed. Your so confined now and you're here but you are never fully here, always faraway. " I wasn't really fit to deal with online stalkers."It's really safe and it is just for people to chat as friends, not a dating site.""I really don't think it is a good idea.""Please…" Who knew Angela could pout like puppy? " She asked."Reading, moping, acting like a zombie." I half-joked.My resolve was quickly melting."Fine."I sighed and she smiled victoriously. She, once again, sighed and typed reading into the appropriate box that would show up on my profile.
As you can see, when I went to see my mother for a late Mother's Day visit, I figured things would go smoothly. She had to start telling me how good Emmett, my brother, was doing with his girlfriend and how I should try dating. You will just have to be very careful with what you do, and besides, you're a big boy. However, I suppose it involved the same hype surrounding that expensive Ashton Kutcher you drive," she attempted. "I'll see you then, mom, and tell dad to call me when he gets home.I put my feet up on the black coffee table, my laptop just a few inches away.I glanced at it, remembering what my mom asked me to do and shook my head.I had a way with cars—the way I talked about them, the passion I had for them—and it often rubbed off on customers. Frank Santini didn't even appear to hesitate before saying he wanted to purchase the car and have it delivered to his home. Anyways, my house was empty, save for my dog that came abruptly running up to me as soon as I stepped through the garage door."Grizz," I said, rubbing the top of his head, having to push him back a little so I could get into the actual house.
I dug through my pockets for the paper my mother had slipped in; it had a list of various websites and I didn't even know where to start, or how to know which one to choose. In reality, I could really make that much in a month, depending on how many cars I sold. I was quickly growing tired of all the questions, so I proceeded to breeze through all the rest without taking into too much account of what I was answering.