Daniel's P.O.V
I stare at Vix opened mouthed as she saunters back to the table. She sits down and smiles smugly at me.
"Told you I could do it"
"You're a natural, it took you less than 5 minutes"
"And I got a kiss" she blushes. Vix is so adorable, but all I want to do is go and punch the bastard that got to kiss Vix. I knew I felt something towards Vix, I always have, but I didn't know it went that deep, I'm not the jeleaus type and yet here I am plotting the murder of a man just because he gave Vix the smallest kiss.
"Hellooo" Vix slurs waving her hand in front of my face,
"Gone on vacation in there?" she calls out again but this time I respond
"Lets go do something" To be honest I just wanted to get out of this bar before I killed that guy. He keeps glancing over at Vix, trying to make eye contact with her, and I'm not going to let him get the chance.
"Like what?" Vix asks, leaning across the table, it takes every ounce of will power within me, not to stare at her cleavage.
"Hmm" I ponder, at this point all rational thought has gone out of the window.
"How 'bout we get a tattoo" I say brightly
"Yeah! I've always wanted one of those"
"Let's go"
I give a parting smirk to the douche sitting at the bar and he gives a disappointed stare. I down the last of my drink and follow Vix out of the door. Then everything goes dark.
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Vix's P.O.V
There first thing I notice is that I can smell the sea, which is unusual because the town where we live is miles away from the beach. The second thing I notice is that my head is pounding. The light from behind my closed eyelids is enough to make me wince so I daren't open them. I use my hands to shuffle myself into a sitting position and accidentally grab onto something that feels distinctly like a shoe. I press on the object and feel that it is hard. My eyes fly open and suddenly all my senses overwhelm me and I lean to my right and throw up.
"Good, get it all up" a voice says from behind me but I can't work out who it is. Their hand stands to rub my back in circles and another wave of nausea hits me and a throw up everything that I drank last night.
Once my stomach is empty I finally look up and take in my surroundings. I'm sitting on a beach covered in stones, the sky is a dark grey and the waves are angrily crashing against one another in a battle to get to shore.
All I'm wearing is a small black dress which has been torn up the side so that it shows off even more of my thighs, my tights are so ripped that I don't think they can really be called fishnets anymore, my left shoe is missing and I'm wearing a bowler hat this definitely not mine.
"You must be cold" the voice tells me, and a leather jacket is draped over my bear arms. In fact, until he mentioned it I hadn't noticed it but right on cue I shivered. I turn and see that Daniel is in a similar state to me. His normally slightly ruffled dark hair is a complete mess, with bits sticking out all over the place, there are lipstick stains on his cheeks and I am oddly jealous. Daniel's t-shirt is covered in paint and his jeans are ripped in both knees.
"What happened last night" I finally manage to croak out. my mouth is so dry that I feel like I have eaten sand.
"I don't know, the last thing I remember is walking out of the bar" he begins to squint,
"I think we were going to get tattoos" and at this I laugh. I know I would never get a tattoo but as I think this I look down to my wrist and what I see gives me a shock. On the underside of my wrist is a teardrop shaped black mark with a white dot towards the thicker end and I immediately recognize it. Me and Tracy were going to get matching tattoos to symbolize that we were two halves of a whole.
"Hold out your wrist" I command.
"I know I have a weird shape on my wrist" but he reluctantly holds it out anyway and I place mine next to his.
"Oh my god" I breath. Me and Daniel have got connecting yin yang tattoos. (A/N TATTOO ON THE SIDE)
"We're connected forever" Daniel breaths and I look up at him. A pang of guilt goes through my chest, should I be feeling like this after what happened with Brad was only a few days ago, but I can't stop myself.
He leans in and closes his eyes, I do the same. The sound of the crashing waves fill my ears and the wind wips at my hair, but as soon as our lips meet, the world melts away and all I can focus on is the beating of my heart and the electric feel of Daniel's lips on mine.
The kiss deepens and I feel like I'm home. Never in my life have I ever felt this kind of connection to someone in just a kiss. There is so much passion and raw emotion that it is over powering and I feel like I know every inch of his lips off by heart. We break apart, both of us breathing heavily, but we are smiling at each other.
All of a sudden reality hits me and I realize something.
"What day is it today?" I ask Daniel and there is a momentary flash of something in his eyes, worry maybe? But it is gone before I can decipher it.
"I do believe it is Friday" and we both smile.
"Wanna do something" I ask and we both lie back on the beach, my head resting on his chest and we lay there for hours, just talking.
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A/N
I know it's short, but I felt like I needed to update.
What do you think is going to happen next? Are they soul mates or will they just end up as another mistake?
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