It was barely a week since they danced at the club, wondering what the other one was thinking about. Fantasizing about one another.
She was sitting on the bar right next to her friends he already recognized. He was with his friends around a table. He turned around to look at her every now and then, not realizing what is going on around him.
She lifted her eyes up, she realized he was looking at her, she couldn't help but smile. He smiled back at her, she finally paid him some attention. He doubted wether he should go and make some small talk with her or not.
He decided not to, after all, he might annoy her with his presence, she just wants to have fun with her friends, he thought.
She looked down at her drink, since she doesn't drink alcohol she ordered just water. Her friends were already drunk, she had no one to talk to since they were so wasted. She wanted to go and talk to him but was so sure he isn't interested in her presence. He smiled because he felt like he has to, maybe he's just friendly to everyone.
She asked one of her guy friends to come outside with her since she couldn't stay here longer because of the smell of the cigarettes. They both went out of the club, her friend lit up a cigarette even though that was the reason she wanted to get out of the place.
She talked to her friends who made her laugh as always, they talked about how she should set him up with a girl she knows.
He watched her with this guy, it felt like being stabbed. He didn't know if this guy wants her or if she wants him or if they are even dating. He just wanted this guy to be far away from her.
He took his friend out with him for a smoke. He was so close to her, a few inches away. He lit up a cigarette and glanced at her.
His friend shook her friends' hand, they know each other. He nodded at her friend as a gesture, he looked familiar.
He felt her eyes on him, she smiled at her friend who had his arm around her shoulder, protecting her from anyone going near her.
His friend and her friend were lost in a deep conversation, he found out they all went to school together before her friend moved to her school. It was a long time ago, now they are all graduated and lost.
He looked down, he smirked at her before he exhaled some smoke. She was disgusted by all of them smoking right in front of her.
"If you hate it why did you come with him for a smoke?" He asked her, it was the first they talked, he finally did it.
"I had no idea he will lit this." She said, getting away from her friend who was still talking to his friend.
He inhaled before speaking, "Guzman." He introduced himself.
"Silene." She smiled, touching her long almost black hair.
He was mesmerized.
