After I finish my last tattoo I clean up my station I felt Danay eyes on me, I turn to meet her stare and I see lust in her eyes. Making me cringe she walks over to me touching my biceps making me uncomfortable I move my arm away.
"Don't be that way Paris I've had a crush on you since you've started working here" this conversation is making me hella uncomfortable "Danay I'm not looking for anything right now I'm focusing on myself plus I don't date co-workers" although I know that's a lie because I'd definitely date Catalaya. I see her face turn into a frown, well shit now I feel bad.
"Nay, you a beautiful woman I'm just not interested I would love to be friends" she looks at me with her hazel eyes and I see a spark seeing her lip twitch into a smile "Yeah I could definitely do friends" she says "how about we go out to this new club downtown Friday night after work?"
I think for a second I don't really like crowded places, don't like people rubbing against me but I need to put myself out there. "Yeah, sure we can go I'll bring my brothers." She gives me a big smile & hug me I stiffen in her embrace she notices and pulls away
"sorry I'm just excited I get to hang with you even if it's as friends." I look to see she's being genuine so I open my arms to give her an hug. We exchanged numbers & I made my way to my Uber on the drive home I'm hit with a flashback
Flashback
"You're nothing you're the reason your parents got into a car crash that night" it's true I say to myself if I would've been strong enough to stay they wouldn't have had to come get me. I feel pain, pain in my stomach in my head arms everywhere pain pain painThe kicks and punches don't stop I feel blood dripping from my forehead I just want it to stop 'please mom and dad come help me it hurts' I rather this be me than my brothers..
End of flashbackA tear falls from eye I wipe it and hold my head up high as we're approaching our house I notice a car I haven't seen before it's a rather expensive one. I enter the house I hear moans ahh must me Patrick and Erica.
I go into my room shower and lay in my bed. Lately I've been feeling a void like something is missing I want more I need more.
I pull my phone out and google Catalaya and my word is she beautiful her long brown hair her full pink plush lips, her beautiful brown eyes I see sadness in her eyes. I don't understand how someone who's a millionaire and does what she loves for a living look so sad.
I found out she's actually from Puerto Rico she's an only child. 'I wonder how she'll react to my mini me' guess we will see Monday I don't want it to be a secret with her I don't want her to be uncomfortable and I'm tired of hiding myself.
I think back to that expensive car I seen in the driveway did Erica get a new car? I doze off thinking of the brown eye beauty.
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RomanceCatalaya 23, has detached herself from her home life to discover herself and chase her dreams, she doesn't believe she can be loved but will meeting Paris change everything for her?