When Colors Collide (on Hold)

Sometimes accidents do happen for a reason!

********Tiana's POV********

I was now awake. I laid in my bed, looking up at the ceiling rewinding back at what happened yesterday. UHHHH. I hated myself, I can't even serve him as a customer without staring, and thank heavens I don't have to face him again today because its my day off, and I have practice with the step team. How embarrassing that was.

It's 3:45 AM in the morning and I can't go back to sleep. My mind is just everywhere. What if I die alone without ever being loved, what if no one in the world would ever love me, what if I end up being that old lady with a good career who goes home to an house filled with cats. NOOOOOOOOOOOO. That can't be me, I wouldn't let that happen ever in a million years.

I jumped out of bed to get my laptop that was on the computer desk, then when back into bed. I don't know what I was looking for but I found myself on Google typing in Colin Steele. I know hes going to show up because he was one of the wealthiest millionaire in America and he owned the most successful Law Firm in North America.

YES. Steel's Law Firm immediately came up, I clicked on the first link and there were options to choose a lawyer in the field of interest. NO I don't need a lawyer. I scrolled down then I saw CEO information. I clicked on it, and there he was. GOODNESS. He is so hot. There was a picture of him sitting in a chair with his right ankle crossed over his left knee, looking so professional in his suit and tie staring at the camera intelligently.

I scrolled down and saw some background information of the company, which were the basics that I already know because Michael wouldn't shut up about it. And then I saw founder's information which was some guy name Nathaniel Steele. That must be his dad, I kept reading wanting to know more about this Nathaniel Steele.

Nathaniel Herman Steele founder of Steele's Law Firm died on July 3, 2013 from colon cancer. All of Mr Steele's hard work and possions were legally passed on to his only son Colin Gabriel Steele at age 18 making him the youngest millionaire in America. Even though Colin was handed the company's ownership at a young age he has not disappointed his father in making the company even more successful than it was under his father's control, he is the type of lawyer that America needs and can trust to fight for their rights. Colin Steele attended Harvard University, but because of his father's sudden death he could not complete his course at Harvard which was Archaeology and in the summers he usually go to Iran to serve as a lieutenant in the U.S Army Seal, Colin Steel is a young man of many talents, most say that some talents were past on to Colin from his father when he died. Nathaniel Steele leaves behind his now 18 years daughter Cassandra and his wife Cathy Steele. May his soul live on in justice for all. R.I.P. Nathaniel Steele.

How sad that is Colin having to loose his dad, and I had no idea he had a sister. There's a picture of Nathaniel, Colin looks just like his dad with the same blonde hair and blue eyes and the same face structure. I guess he really do carry on his legacy. But the Army part I can't get over, he was a lieutenant or still is, at 18 he must be really good. Its sad how he had to stop everything in his life to live someone elses. Poor baby.

I looked around the website a little more then I saw contact info. NO WAY. This is not happening. I clicked on it as fast as possible thinking his number would come up, but instead i got a business email for him. BOOO. How sad. But I can still contact him. I clicked in the email link and it automaticly went to my email account to type a email.

But what would I say. Shit.

Like a light bulb turning on in my head I had an idea. My cousin had got him self in some trouble with the law for being in possession of a deadly weapon. Which was a nice way of saying he had a gun, so he's  looking for a good lawyer. Yesss. I could tell him about Colin which would involve me contacting him. Yesss. A win-win for both of us.