Thread: A Former Love :: Relix/Zexy

Was he expecting her to come this way? From what he had said it was almost as if he knew she was coming his was. Maybe he was...No, that was ridiculous, it was pure coincidence that she ran into him again, that was all. Then again he had called her out from the crowd by describing her. Just another coincidence maybe? Even though he said he wasn't the one that she should have been questioning she still did have a few things that she did want to ask him but something told her that right now she wouldn't get the change. Hey, wait for me! coming out of her thoughts she followed behind the other male quickly, once the hooded male was in sight she stopped in her tracks. She didn't know why she was so nervous all of a sudden, or the previous time, when she encountered the pale man, Vincent as his friend had called him. He was attractive yes, there was no doubting that, but that was no reason for her to feel so...odd. It could have also had something to do with the fact that she felt as if she met him before. Not last night, but before that. But that wasn't possible, she would have remembered a face like his if they had met previously. Crossing her arms over her chest she watched as the two men went back and forth for a brief moment, a chuckle escaping her. They both had valid points, though if she had to pick who she thought was rudest she would probably pick Zack. Then again she called any and every man that tried to pick her up from a bar rude. Not to mention the fact that he had commented on her chest rather loudly. He couldn't wait until he was at least another twenty good feet away to do such a thing? His few words made her want to cover herself for the rest of the night. Listening as Vincent spoke she couldn't help but to smile. He seemed so nervous, it was cute. Normally if any other male seemed the least bit nervous while talking to her she would have snapped at them to just spit it out and stop thinking so much about what they had to say. Obviously it was a bit different this time. It's ok. Creepy yes but in its own flattering kinda way... She wanted to say romantic but that would have seemed just a little weird. But hell, the entire situation was weird. After all, it wasn't every morning that a girl went on a jog and found a picture of herself in pieces on the side walk. Letting out a sigh Aaliyah shook her head, her hands going into the back pockets of her jogging pants now. Well this had been one really weird way to start off her day. She had been slightly creeped out and still didn't have any of the questions she wanted to ask answered. Like for example, how the Vincent knew that she was new to town. She was pretty sure it was easy to tell that she wasn't from here but it shouldn't have occurred to anyone on the spot that she was new to town. Unless of course the two of them were stalker guys. Boy was that a scary thought. Just stop thinking about it Ali, no one is stalking you. Or at least she hoped so anyway. Shaking her head to get out of her thoughts the girl looked around for Emily, catching one of the last things Vincent said, her face turning red once more. What kind of man thought any woman would feel good about themselves knowing foreign men wanted to get in bed with them? Well ok there were some who would be flattered by the news, glad to know they had some sort of charm and beauty. She on the other hand would sooner bite glass then feel good about herself because some man wanted to go to bed with her just because of her looks. If a man wanted to have sex with her it should have been because he liked all of her, not just her appearance. Ali! The girl turned her head as she heard her name, looking back to see Emily quickly approaching. Who was that guy you were with? Is he the one you were talking about last night? As much as she wanted to say hell no to that she didn't, that would have been rude. But hey, she didn't really have a things for perverts and so far that was the only category she could really put Zack in. If they met again and he acted differently, or at least kept his thoughts to himself, then she would probably change that. No not exactly. Aw...Will get I get to see him eventually? That was a good question. As much as Aaliyah wanted to say probably not something in her gut told her this wouldn't be the last time she was Vincent or his perverted friend. If anything she would be seeing a lot more of them during her stay in Paris. Even though she got an odd case of butterflies in her stomach when she saw the pale skinned male she actually wanted to see him again. It was a little odd but she didn't care. Yeah, maybe. I have no idea when but maybe. Alright, I can accept that. Ready to continue our jog? As much as she wanted to do nothing more then go back inside of the hotel and rest the raven haired girl said yes anyway, not wanting to disappoint her friend. It probably took an hour or two before the two ended up back in their apartment, Emily heading straight for the shower while Aaliyah plopped down on her bed, staring up at the ceiling fan. So her first day in the city, or first morning anyway, had been a little more eventful then she had panned it to be. All she wanted to do was take a jog with Emily and find some place that made really good strawberry and whipped cream crpes. Hell they were in Paris, it shouldn't have been that hard. But instead she found picture that had been painted to look just like her and met up with the guy she bumped into last night who said he had done it on accident. As much as she would have loved to believe the excuse he gave her for some reason she just couldn't. Even though he said he had put her face on a female pirate that he saw on a commercial there was something on the woman's body in the picture that lead her to believe otherwise. On her body there was a very small star shaped birth mark right above the V line of her chest that was there on the picture as well. He wasn't drawing something he had seen in a commercial, he was drawing her. Or at the very least some one that looked a lot like her. Either options were possible. No matter what it was it was still creepy but still flattering. After all, what girl wouldn't love to see themselves painted in a picture? You in the mood for going out tonight? Aaliyah looked back as Emily stepped out of the bathroom, towel wrapped tightly around her peach frame and a cell phone in hand. When did she get a hold of that? Depends, where would be we going? Well... Taking a seat beside her green eyed friend Emily poked slowly at the other girls belly button, smiling as the girl twitched and giggled as a response. Katie and Mary said they want to go look around the town a bit. Get some food, meet some boys, fool around a bit with said boys. You up for any of that? Yeah...everything except for those last two parts. You and your damn 'wait until marriage' thing. I swear you need to get laid once just to see how it feels. With boobs like yours I'm sure you have more then one guy willing to do you. Shut up! Aaliyah reached over, obviously a little flustered as she grabbed a pillow and smacked her friend in the face with it. If there was one thing her friends constantly reminded her of and told her that she needed to change was the fact that she was a virgin and that she didn't really want to have sex until she could the right person. Yes her friends found it weird but she found nothing at all wrong with it. She had always felt like there was one specific person that was going to take her virginity. She didn't know who he was but she'd find him soon or later. Well are you up to it? I guess. It would be better then staying inside all night. Grabbing her towel and a change of clothes the girl headed into the bathroom, getting all of the sweat and dirt from off her body. She would go out tonight and try to have a good time, getting her mind off of Vincent though she would have loved to figure out why she thought about him in the first place. It wasn't love at first sight. Did she believe in such a thing? Yes, it was how and why her parents got together. But she didn't believe that was what was going on now with her. Maybe because she thought there was something...something off about him and Zak. Something that just didn't seem right. It was something she probably shouldn't have worried about anyway. Hopping out about twenty minutes later the girl dried herself quickly, quickly blow drying her hair before straightening it out. Throwing on a white short sleeved button up blouse and a pair of tight blue jeans she made her way out of the bathroom, throwing her things in the dirty clothes hamper before grabbing her purse and slipping on a pair of red baby doll heels, looking back at Emily. Ready to go? Yep! the other girl happily replied, taking her hand and dragging her out the door. She loved Emily with all of her heart but some times wondered if the girl needed downers or not. Sad but true. But with Emily's rushing it took them maybe a good fifteen minutes to get to their meet up place with the other girls, most of which were already there. Leaning back against the taller blond, actually a lot taller Emily was about six feet while Aaliyah was barely scraping five feet five inches, lightly Aaliyah covered her mouth as she let out a small yawn. Looking around the street she noticed something, or someone actually. But it couldn't have been...yep, it was him again. Zack. But this time they were meeting under normal circumstances instead of odd ones. Though when he offered the rose to her she couldn't help but to feel a little odd. Blushing lightly she removed the flower from his hand, placing it in the pocket of her vest, listening to his proposal. He wanted what? Well no she shouldn't have thought he, they would have been a little more appropriate seeing how he said they. Still she was unsure about the entire thing the girls behind her on the other hand...Well they looked as if they had all made up their minds in an instant. While the two took a minute to themselves to talk Aaliyah could feel Emily's lips at her ear briefly. I'm going to take a guess and say the less talkative one is the guy you were talking about last night. She nodded, not having to turn around to know that there was a grin on her friends face. But she tuned into the conversation between Vincent and his friend, messing around with the rose in her vest. Did she really want to go with them? Half of her said take a chance and do it while the other half was saying no. And then there were her friends who were looking at her in a way that said 'say yes or else'. Looking up at the two males she began to rock back and forth lightly on her heels, her mind made up as she saw Vincent nod at her. Why in the world was that enough for her to go on? Had she become stupid all of a sudden? Fine...But if you, her eyes directed at Zack, say anything about my bust, my body, or put me and the words bed and naked in the same sentence I'm leaving. Those are my only conditions. And of course the other girls looked at her as if she was crazy, it appeared they would be more then happy to have him mention any of those things. But getting something to eat would be nice and then I'll leave anything and everything else to the girls behind me.