He was just there. Just standing there. Smirking at me. Freaking hell.
"Hey babe," He greeted me, his lips curling into a sneer.
"W-what a-are y-you doing here?" I stammered out nervously. Yeah, I know what you're thinking. Bad girl Alex, nervous? Hell, yeah!
"Can't I visit my girlfriend, baby?" He laughed. I suddenly seemed to find my strength. Images of my history with the ruggedly handsome guy infront of me flashed before my eyes and I stood straighter, burning with rage.
"I'm not your girlfriend! You bastard! Don't you 'baby' me! You freaking cheated on me!" I shrieked at him, still keeping my voice medium so that I wouldn't create a scene. He chuckled. The nerve of him!
"It's not my fault, love. You were such a nerd then. Now..." He trailed off, staring at my body. My eyes flashed.
"Get the hell out of here!" I screamed, not bothering to keep my voice down.
"Oh, boy. You seemed to have lost a customer, sweetie," He laughed and left. I looked around and realized that the whole crowd was staring at me. My cheeks flared crimson as I turned to the next customer. Who was frozen. I sighed.
"Excuse me, sir?" I coughed politely. He jerked out of his shock and began telling me his order. The rest of the customers went back to their stuff. Except a pair of piercing gorgeous azure eyes was still trained on me. I huffed in annoyance. Thank god a plump blondie wearing skimpy clothes- if you could call it clothes- aggressively kissed him. That effectively captured his focus as he pried her off him. As she pouted and walked off, I could not help feeling a strong emotion....
What was that? Jealousy? Yeah, right. It was disappointment.
That she couldn't keep him occupied longer...
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Gone
RomanceAlexandra McKell is an eighteen-year old girl who knows what it is to be gone. What it is to have lost everything you have ever known. What it is to not love and not care. Because Alex's parents are dead and so are her relations. The only way she ac...