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3 months later
☆Eda Yildiz☆
"Sanem this is stupid, can we just go ?" Eda whined, looking over at her friend. Who opposite to her grumbling mood, was perched on the edge of her seat with a bag of popcorn, munching noisily.
Sanem turns to Eda,"Nuh-uh, I told you we'd go window shopping...and thats what we're doing and what we are going to keep doing."
"Window shopping involves windows, not sitting in a black SUV - stolen I might add - waiting for the guy to emerge from his building.. the building he works in... owns... whatever..." Eda started but faded quickly, not knowing the exact extent of the Bolat dinasty.
"Oh you are so curious too... you just won't admit it... if you weren't you wouldn't stumble over your words like that." She threw a handful of kernals at Eda, grinning mischievously through the rain of popcorn.
"Oyle mi, you practically threw me in the car..." Eda retorted, starting to throw a few back at her.
"..and yet you're the one driving." Sanem finished and Eda ceased fire.
She had her, "Only because I don't want you to talk to strangers. For their safety, Yaramaz" Eda tried to recover, Sanem laughed.
"I'm gonna go grab a coffee, you want one." Sanem inquires opening her door, but still chuckling.
"No I'm good, but hurry. You're the reason we're here and if you miss him.." She motioned Bitti with her hands, "..that's it no redo's."
"OOF Tamam... " Sanem jets out of her seat and soon dissapears around the corner.
I sit back leaning my head against the headrest, *What are you doing Eda? This is sloppy, this is dangerous, risky... *
*But its so out of character it just might be ok.*
*How could this possibly be ok Eda, you are waiting outside a man's office at night, to show him to your friend..*
*First off, I'm doing this so she doesn't do anything crazy...*
*Uh-huh*
*And secondly, so what if I am ? *
*..I am literally your brain, I think what you think and you are going to pretend that you can get him out of your head for even a minute, and that you don't want to see that perfect face again, that's not even remotely true... how about the dreams kiz... are you going to pretend you don't have those too or...*
*Tamam, shut-up already... its not like I'm asking him to marry me.*
*Oh you would, all dolled up and happy about it too*
*EDA !*
*What! You brought it up.*
*Git!*
Serkan chose that moment to exit the beautiful structure that was Art-Life Incorperated. Tonight he was not wearing a suit like the first time.. He sported a tight, light-blue Polo shirt. He stood there waiting for the chauffier to bring his car, Serkan talked on the phone and Eda followed his movements.
She felt her mouth go dry and she gripped the steering wheel tightly, * He really is better looking in person, even at a distance*
BANG !
A shot rang off and Eda saw the concrete fly, inches from Serkan's feet, as the bullet impacted the hard surface.
He immediately sprang into action pulling a terrified employee to safety behind one of the large pillars. From there he had nowhere to go as shots repeatedly rung out, chipping away at the concrete and pinning him down.
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Dew Drop
Fanfiction*It takes a single drop of water to change the ocean forever...* °DEW DROP° ☆The meet☆ ◇The Job◇ ☆The Rules☆ ◇The compromise◇ ☆The stakes☆ I love her. I love the fairy girl, her name may be Yildiz, but it turns out I am the stars. She is the night s...
