Perry Clower, a 24 years old British singer, songwriter, musician and famous womanizer, goes on vacation in France before releasing her another album. Around the same time, Cannes Film Festival is taking a place.
At one evening, in some Irish pub in...
The next morning, I got a text from Lizzie about changing our plans a little. She suggested to meet on the beach instead of the pub. I frown a little when I read her words, but agree nonetheless. I prefer to see her on bloody beach than not seeing her at all tonight.
I offered to bring some wine, because after a good drink is always easier to talk with a new person. She says yes and that's why now I'm standing in front of my mirror in my hotel room, trying to pick my outfit for this evening.
I want to look nice enough for her, so maybe our little date could end back here or somewhere else, to be honest.
I decide on a colorful, long sleeve shirt, unbuttoned half buttons, showing my curves nicely. For pants, I choose something more toned, but not entirely basic. I was basic enough with my outfit yesterday, I won't do it again. I put some black slip-on shoes and spray myself with my perfume.
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I end my look with a few silver rings and a small, silver chain around my neck. I smile at myself, happy with my look. I check the phone and it's perfectly good time for me to leave, so with the last look I leave my room and then the hotel.
Lizzie chose the furthest part of the beach, next to the park, so I take a taxi there, because I wasn't planing on walking that much.
It's over a mile, okay? Give a girl a break, geez.
I already took the wine from my hotel room, along with two plastic cups, so when I arrive to the meeting spot, I'm very much ready.
I step on the sand and take off my shoes. With them in one hand and the wine in another, I go a little further, away from people. I'm very much aware that we're still public people, we don't want any unwanted attention.
I sit on the sand comfortably and put my things next to me. I watch the sea for a few minutes and when I start getting bored, I lay down and look at the sky.
The sky is pretty tonight, zero clouds and a lot of starts. The moon is in the last quarter, so it's still shining pretty brightly.
After a minute or something like this, a shadow shows above me. I narrow my eyes, putting my hand over them for getting a better look at the person who stopped me from looking at the sky.
"Hi there, seeing something in these starts?" She teases and look up at the sky playfully.
I roll my eyes and lift myself from the ground with my hand. I let a soft grunt at the action and shake my hands from the sand. Just then I look at Lizzie, who's still standing next to me, looking at me amused.
She's wearing a light blue dress, who ends around the middle of her calf and lies on her almost too perfectly. It loosens a little under her waist and shows her legs, thanks to the cut in the middle of this dress. Around her shoulder she has a white, short sweater and on her foots has a some kind of sandals.
Magnificent feels like not enough to describe how she looks right now.
"I saw you if it counts, the prettiest star" I reply cheesily and she giggles sweetly, sitting next to me. "Hey" I greet her with a big smile.
