... what?? ' I have been waiting to meet you ...' I fight the urge to faint. What the hell is going on. How is he here. How does he know who I am. What's the deal with my phone. Is he a psycho ??
All of this goes through my mind in a millisecond, and I calm myself down.
Hi Laurent, very nice to meet you. What brings you to our happy little group?
I intentionally ignore the fact that he knew my Fet name, AND I knew exactly who he was. I feel as though he staring into my soul and can read my mind. My heart is racing. There's an uncomfortable silence for about five seconds and then he responds ...
(In Somewhat broken English) '.. oh, so you want to play game with me. Ok, I go along. Mon frère jumeau Larry and I have a workshop on Maui next week. I wanted to see big ocean on North Shore so I come to Oahu.'
I see, what type of workshop? I ask, like I don't know, trying to be as calm as possible.
'Dance, hip-hop you know. We did a workshop some year ago, I love the islands.'
He stepped in a bit closer invading my personal space, damn he smells delicious I feel his energy .... Just as I prepare to speak, I hear someone yell ...
'Les Twins!'
About eight people run over with their cell phones out. I hear
'.. where is Larry? Are you guys battling, or performing ......'
etc. He begins to interact with the growing crowd and take selfie's. Eventually he was moved away from our little discreet group. Even more people came over once they realized who he was ... Even with the crowd, I could FEEL him. He never took his eyes off me.
I am completely shook. I have been obsessing over this man and figured there would be no way in the world I would ever meet him, now all of a sudden he shows up in Waikiki on a random Friday and knows my name?
Something is super weird. I must've been sitting and thinking for quite a while because the group started to thin. My new friend showed back up. I decided to play coy and pretend like none of this was a big deal.
'So, how ya feeling after talking to that? .'
She asks nodding her head in his direction.
Who? I reply.
She just looks at me and begins to laugh.
' J, (she calls me by my real name!) vous ne pouvez pas nous tromper....'
Then she casually walks away. WTF, you can't fool us? So she's in on this, speaking French and shit ..
Things are really getting strange. I don't really want to go home, so I decide to go with the group to get some drinks at Ala Moana. I'm excited that my Obsession is on island, but I am freaked out by the whole situation. Plus the women have now showed up and are fawning. I just want to escape.
When I get to my car my new friend is standing there smiling
'J, give me a ride, we need to talk'.
About what?
WHAT?! Just then I get a text message. It's a video of me at the gas station. I was putting gas in my convertible ..... and you could hear the music I was playing. It was Booba, a French hip-hop artist. And then,I get another picture of me at the beach in Ko'Olina, images of me leaving my dance class, walking my dog, etc.. the last image is me and my husband at the airport. The day he left.
These photos span over 2 years...
WTF
I sit quiet for a few. My new friend breaks the silence ....
'J, Laurent has been looking for you for years ...'
Ok, I did not even know he existed years ago! I just discovered him on YouTube a few weeks ago.
' Yes, but he knew you. That day you were pumping gas he heard Booba, and wondered who was playing French music in Hawaii ..... '
She was cut off... I hear someone calling my name across the parking lot ... I turn and look, it's my Unicorn.
'You coming?'
Yes, give me a minute. I turn back to my friend and she's gone... I catch up to my Unicorn and ask if she saw the girl I was talking to?
"No."
She was here tonight ... the same girl that was at Taco Tuesdays I was talking to her in line....
"I haven't met anyone new tonight. Everyone I met was on the friending thread, plus I didn't see you speaking to anyone in line on Tues."
What kind of supernatural bullshit is happening here?
I need to clear my head so I decided to just go home. As I'm driving and thinking, I keep getting text messages.. I'm ignoring them at this point. I need to figure out what's happening with my life this is all too bizarre and it's scaring me.
When I get home and decide to look at my phone and I see my text messages have come from contact 'Obsession', I never programmed that name, I'm almost afraid to read them, but I am a bit intrigued ....
All the pictures that were deleted from my phone have been sent back to me. I see my favorite of him lying in bed with his left arm draped over his chest, showing that gorgeous tattoo was different. When I opened the image further he was holding A picture of me, Actually a pretty good picture of me. Where the hell did he get it, oh I remember LOL ..... I've been stalked for some years! I then realize that this is actually a video. I press the little triangle and hold my breath .......
'Maintenant que je trouve que vous obtenez du repos, vous en aurez besoin demain..
Goodnight mon ange.'
(Now that I found you, get some rest you'll need it tomorrow. Goodnight, my angel)
Jesus
I watch the video about 10 more times staring at his beautiful mouth, when my doorbell rings and scares the crap out of me. It's UPS. I don't remember ordering anything from Amazon. Anyway, it's a good sized package, addressed to me. I opened it and there is a purple velvet box inside with a gold Louis Vuitton padlock on it. I guess he had seen my FL profile....
After examining the box I find a brass plate on the bottom that simply said ....
'SENS MOI'
(FEEL ME)
Obsession pt 3 coming
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