My Story (A Zak Bagans Romance) UNDER RE-WRITING FOR A WHILE

Chapter 12

I turned around. No one. No one at all. "It must have been in my thoughts. Or someone is talking about me." I said in my thoughts. "Oh. So she is with Mr. Bagans." I turned to my left. There stood a Middle aged couple. They turned their back at me when I looked at them. I turned back around. "Good you stayed here." Zak said behind me. I turned around and he made me jump. "Oh I'm sorry. Did I scare you?' Zak said gently holding my lower arm. "Oh no. I'm fine." I said with a low smile. "I think we should get our seats before everybody gets theirs." Zak said. I got a hold of his arm. We walked up the grande stairs. I felt like that I was being watched with wandering eyes.i looked down where everyone was at. Almost the whole entire room was watching me. "Don't let them get to you." Zak said in a hushed voice. I looked at him. "Their all jealous, because I have the most prettiest girl here in the room tonight." He said with a huge smile. I looked down. I smiled and blushed. We walked up to a man with a blackish dark reddish tux with a lot of lace stuffing. Zak gave the man our tickets. "Right this way." The man said. An after the man said that. The lights dimmed signaling that it was time to take your seats. Zak and I followed the man. We went to an empty marble hallway with candles and a couple of benches. The man opened a huge curtain that leaded into a door. The man opened the door. The door leaded into a dark red hallway, with a couple of candles of course. And the red curtains. The curtains leaded into different opera boxes. "Here we are sir and madam." The man said. The man opened the curtains and moved to the side. Them Zak let me go of my grip of his arm and he moved aside too. "Ladies first." He said looking at me. "Thank you." I said. I passed both of the men. I tok my seat. Oh what a lovely view. My seat was the closest seat in the whole opera. I looked across and seen my booth were I usually sit. I looked to the side to see if Zak had taken his seat. He didn't. I turned around and see Zak talking to the man who escorted us to our seats. Then Zak handed him something. Then they looked at me. I turned back around. "Thank you." I heard Zak say. Then the curtains closed and Zak took his seat next to me. I could hear the people talking below and next to us. "Excuse me." An elderly woman said next to us in the other booth. "Do you know what time it is that the performance begins?" Zak took out his pocket watch while looking at me. Then Zak looked back at the dear sweet elderly woman. "It starts in 1 minute ma'am." Zak said to her smiling. He is so kind. "Thank you." She said. An she sat back down. "There is supposed to be a new performance tonight." Zak said. "Oh that's wonderful. I always love new performances." Then the lights went down