Sabine's POV
I was handing Uruha his shirt back when he grabbed me and pinned me against the wall. He looked me in the eye and kissed me... After a minute I started kissing him back. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he had one hand in my hair and one around my waist. Then my brain started working. No, no this can't happen. I put my hands on his chest and pushed him back. I knew I was wide eyed.
" That shouldn't have happened, this can't happen." I said .
" But that doesn't mean I don't want to !" he said in a sultry voice, while using two fingers to lift up my face . I looked up into his beautiful brown eyes. He stared right through me, Uruha went to kiss me once more. I stepped back and said again.
" What are you doing, I said no ! "
" That was after you kissed me back! " He said. I honestly didn't have an answer." I don't know. But I think you should leave." I said and started to walk away.
" Sabine don't be like that." He said to me. I whipped around.
" Don't talk like you know me, because you don't know me!"
" Come on ! " He put a gentle hand on my arm.
" No, Uruha I want you to leave. " I said. He sighed and grabbed his shirt from the floor where I dropped it and slipped it over his head and pulled it down over his chest. I turned again and started to walk away.
" Sabine I'm sorry, okay."
" Alright, this didn't happen, okay." I said stopping at the doorway and looking at him.
" Okay, didn't happen. " I nodded at him and then went back to my spot on the chair. He grabbed his leather jacket and left. I sat there in silence for a couple minutes before my phone rang again.
" Hello?" I asked into the phone.
" Hey, its me." It was my dad."Oh hey whats up."
" I just wanted to know if Uruha left or is he still there?" He asked.
" He left about 5 minutes ago."I said.
" Oh okay. Well I'll be home later, our producer is kicking our ass for this next single. There are a couple good music stores around the apartment all within like 15 minutes. Do you have money? " He asked.
" Yeah I had a bunch in my account back in California, I got it all transferred over. " I said.
" Okay, well I'd better get back to work. Let me know if you need anything." He said.
" Okay I will, I'll let you go now." I said back.
" Bye hun." He said." Bye." I hit end and went to my room. I jumped into the shower and then got into some clean clothes.
I grabbed my leather jacket , my bag and the extra set of keys.
I walked down the street for about 10 minutes until I came to a music store . I lifted my sunglasses on to my head and walked inside. It was an awesome little store. I went directly to imports because Japanese versions on CD's are better and have bonus song. I probably looked through the cd's for an hour before someone came up behind me and asked if I needed something. I looked up and came face to face with a boy about my age, maybe a little older who had tattoos.
" Uh yeah actually do you guys have any Marilyn Manson?"
" we just might let me check. " He said and motioned for me to follow him to the counter. I did and he typed into the computer and said a second later.
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