just to let you all know, this story does not take place in recent times, more like in the times that buses were a new invention and so were limos and big cars. :)
Ch. 1 The Meet
It was a chilly night, she was waiting alone in the eerie dark of night at the bus stop. She was shivering and clatting her teeth together.Then, he appeared, out of the smokey nothingness. Never has she seen anyone so charming as he was. He had the blackest black hair she ever saw, he carried a black cloak on his shoulders, he was all in black is what she noticed, and he was taller than the average guy. All she could do was admire, admire how he waltzed across the street closing the space between them. When he got to her, her jaw dropped to the ground, she hadn't noticed in the darkness how pale he was. He looked like a ghost. He walked closer to her and stood next to her. He noticed how intently she was staring and asked her,
"Is there something wrong?"
"No. Nothing." She replied with an open grin on her face.
"Oh, ok. Can I ask you something?" He asked her gently.
Sure. Why not?" She answered him smiling.
"First of all, what's your name?"
"Brandie. What's yours?"
"Andrew, but you can call me Andy." He answered with a smile, his teeth like glitter in his mouth.
"Cool. What is it you wanted to ask me?"
"I wanted to ask why a beautiful young lady like yourself is out here all alone, in the dark chilly night." He asked her, looking forward to her answer.
"Well,I'm alone because, I have no car, and nobody to pick me up, and..." He cut her off before she finished.
"Why didn't your boyfriend come pick you up like a real gentleman?" He had a concerned look on his pale face.
"I don't have a boyfriend," she replied, "never did and probably never will." She sighed.
"I see." He said as he hugged her softly. "I can give you a ride, I have a car, with heating I might add." He smiled at her.
"I don't want to be any trouble, the bus should be coming soon, and I live pretty far too, it's probably out of your way." She said, a worried look on her face.
"I really don't mind. I would rather that than have you freeze to death out here."
"Well, I guess. O.K." She said, doubt flashed upon her face.
"Good," he said with a friendly smile, "come on. I'm parked over here.
As they walked to his car, she noticed something peculiar, his car was a limo. He had a chofure and everything. Why would someone drive around in a limo?
She asked him, "is that your car? The limo?"
"Yes." He said casually. "Is there something wrong?"
"No. I just wasn't expecting your car to be a limo." She said with a surprised face.
"Ha ha ha. If it's too much I can order a smaller car." He said grinning.
"It's fine, I've just never been in one before."
"There's a first time for everything."
"Yes there is." She said with a smile.
As they got into the car, she saw a cooler with champing, a glass holder with at least ten glasses, and a mini disco ball. Never has she been in a limo. She felt rich. She loved it.
"Champagne?" He asked her.
"Sure." She replied.
He poured her drink, then his, and he put on some music, asked her,
