Immortal Beauty

Chapter 5~ Limo Driver can Rough House.

As we walked out of the building I couldn't help but look around and see if I could spot him, and spot him I did. His short black hair moving ever so slightly in the wind. His black shirt clung to his chest so tight you could see his six pack, and his arms bulging with muscles. Don't even get me started on his emerald green eyes that seemed to look into your very soul. Then I saw his friend, the one who had shoved Mr. Smith. He looked rather dashing too. He was wearing a red shirt that seemed to have the same effect as John's black shirt. They both had the same build, both had emerald green eyes, but John's friend had blond hair. "What's his name?" I asked pointing at John's friend.

"That's Dominique. The 'toughest' guy in the group. You don't want to mess with him." Said Megan.

"Are you only interested in their names." One of Megan's friends asked, shoving his thumb in their direction?

"What's your name?" I asked with a little shy smile.

"David, though most people call me d-dog." He said making a face like he is "all that".

"No we don't!" Megan said elbowing David in the gut. "Just ignore him and your life will be great." She said with a little teasing smile in his direction. "So, you got any plans this weekend?" she asked as if just to make conversation.

"Not that I can think of." I stated with a little shrug of my shoulder.

"Don't make any!" Megan said almost pouncing on me like an animal to its prey. "I am having a sleepover this weekend and I want you there." She said, then looked back at the boys. "None of you 'boy's' are invited."

"What? Why not?" David asked with fake innocence in his voice. It almost reminded me of a little kid complaining.

"Because you boys would eat all the food and want to play games like 'seven minutes in heaven'. And none of us girls want to kiss y'all." She stated with a slight glare in David's direction.

"Change your mind give us a ring." he said with a wink and a slight nod. Then he took the boys over to his car, and before any of the girls could catch-up he was pulling out.

"He seriously did not just leave us here?" One of the other girls asked with annoyance clearly showing.

"Daniela, how did you get here?" Megan asked turning to look at me.

"I drove myself in my new car, but it can only fit two people." I said glumly. Then it hit me. "But I can call Mr. Hunter and see if he will send someone to pick everyone up." I said with a little smile on my face. Hoping nobody noticed I called "him" by his name, and not what his supposed role in my life should be. All of the girls perked up at that.

"Do you think it would be ok if we hung out at your house?" One of the girls said. "We could even do a sleepover there!"

"I would have to ask first. But it sounds good to me." I said. Man was I hopping that "he" would let me. So I got out my phone and looked through my numbers. Then it was a matter as to who to call. Him or Augestine. I went with Augestine. It didn't even ring once fully.

"Hello Daniela. Is there a problem?" Augestine asked in his lovely French accent.

"Umm, yeah, well I made some friends and we were umm, thinking of hanging out, but umm, my car can't fit them all, and umm...."that's as far as I got before Augestine interrupted me.

"Say no more, I am on my way. Is there anything I should ask your father for you." he asked, and the way he said it I could almost see his smirk. He knew I didn't like talking to my father.

"My friends were wanting to know if they could umm, spend the night." I said with a little hesitation at the end.

"All girls"

"Yes"

"How many"

I counted quickly "Five".

"I'll see what I can do. I will be there within twenty minutes with a limo. Sit tight." He said and then he hung up.

I put my phone back in my pocket. "Twenty minutes and a limo should be here to pick us up." I said with a little smile. 

"What about the sleepover?" asked the same girl who had suggested it.

"Ummm.... We'll find out when we get there." I said a little hesitant. I didn't want to tell them that the person I called was the limo driver, and not "him".

We sat and talked to each other while waiting, leaning against the school building in the shade. I learned that all of their names are obviously Megan, then Rachel with strawberry blond hair. Heather with black curly hair. Leah with dirty blond hair. Then Brigit with dark brown hair. As we were sitting at the tables outside some jocks started to walk up to us.

"Well look at these little dolls. Why are your pretty faces still here?" they asked tauntingly. One of them stood right behind me and put both hands on the table. I was trapped. It took a lot of willpower to not panic.

"Get lost Richard, we're just waiting on our ride." Megan said standing up to look the guy trapping me right in the face.

"Awe, the kitties are getting feisty." when he stated that all six jocks started to laugh. Richard then lowered his head so that it was next to me ear. "I haven't been able to take my eyes off of you in every class because your are just so purrty. he drawled out, then surprising me by nipping my ear. Everyone that could see my face must have seen the panic in my eyes.

"Excuse moi? Is there a problem Miss Hunter?" A familiar French accent asked. The guys all turned and looked Augestine up and down. He looked to be about average in muscle for a grown man. He was probably in his late twenty's, I didn't know since I haven't asked yet, and fairly tall. Though it didn't look like he could take on six jocks, which they seemed to have inferred as well.

"There isn't a problem sir, you can be on your way." Richard replied standing a little straighter so as to look Augestine in the eyes.

"I didn't ask you young man." Augestine snapped. His eyes went straight to me, and he must have seen the panic in my eyes. "Step away from the girls." he grunted.

"Oh, and what are you going to do about it?" Richard snarked back. With that Augestine smiled and before any of us knew it Richard was on the ground in a very uncomfortable position with Augestine sitting on him.

"Lets make one thing clear miseour, I see you near Miss. Hunter or any of her friends again it will be more than your pride that is hurt. UNDERSTOOD?!?" He asked tugging Richards arm farther backwards.

"YES! YES! I UNDERSTAND!!! PLEASE LET GO!" Richard was yelling obviously in pain from how he was positioned.

"Good. Miss. Hunter, are you and your friends ready to leave?" Me and the girls quickly nodded and grabbed our bags and rushed to the limo.