A Night In L.A.

Chapter II

SMUT WARNING (:
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I grabbed my wallet and but on my shoes before I walked out the door.
The lobby was quiet tonight because there was a movie playing in the hotel theatre-room tonight.
I went to the lot and jumped in my car.
I had no trouble finding the bar since I saw it earlier. I parked my car and got out, looking around at the busy parking lot. There were a few drunks and many cars parked too, it was packed tonight.
I walked in and instantly smelled alcohol and savory foods like pizza and chicken. I went and sat at the bar, crossing my arms and looking down at the menu.
"Hi, how can I help you?" A girl asked. I knew I recognized this voice.
I looked up to see Isabelle behind the counter smiling sweetly at me. I grinned at her.

This is my second chance!
I thought to myself.

Isabelle's face went blank for a second and then quickly she began to smile again.
"Wait.. Noah, right? We ran into each-other on the boardwalk earlier, remember?" She said in a playful tone.
Of course I remember that, how could I not? I'd been thinking about her since then.
"Yeah, literally." I said while laughing.
She laughed back. Her laugh was light and gentle, it was adorable.
"So what can I get you tonight?" She asked.
"Just lemonade please."
"You sure? It's Friday so alcohol has a discount."
"I'm not of age yet.. only twenty." I said while laughing slightly.
"Ohh, alright then." Isabelle said while walking off.

A few minutes later she came back and slid my drink across the bar to me. I thanked her and she nodded.
The rest of the night I sat at the bar drinking and looking at Isabelle. I know that sounds creepy, but I just this girl caught my attention and I don't know why.
Soon Isabelle went in the back and another bartender took her place. I paid for my drinks and left.
When I walked into the parking lot it was almost eleven o'clock so there were only three or four cars left.
I looked down at the black pavement to see a newspaper right by my feet. Out of curiosity, I picked it up and began to read it a bit.
"That's ages old" I heard someone say from behind me as they slid their hand gently into my shoulder.
I turned around quickly and was pleased to see Isabelle smiling at me.
"We don't restock them out here anymore" She said.
"Oh, hey Isabelle." I said smiling.
I was pleased to keep running into her, I felt lucky.
"Please, call me Belle." She chuckled.
I nodded.
She grabbed my arm and took me to a bench only a few feet away from us that had a view of the whole parking-lot. We sat down together.
"We keep running into each-other today, huh?" She said, smiling and looking off at the sky.
I laughed.
"I'm not complaining."
She laughed along.
"Me either!" She said, punching me in the shoulder lightly.
I looked down at her knee which had now been bandaged up. After her knee, my gaze switched to her body. She was wearing denim shorts and a green tank-top that was tucked under them. The tank-top was quite low cut so I could see more of her breasts. I stopped starring immediately so she wouldn't catch me.
"So what brings you around here? I've never seen you around. I remember faces well, I feel like I'd know you." She said, looking at me.
"I just arrived here yesterday, I'm on a vacation."
"Oh? Where are you from?"
"Michigan."
"Damn, that's a long ways away."
"Well, I needed to get far away. I needed a break."
"Sometimes we all need a break from something"
I nodded.
Belle and I locked eyes again, we sat for a couple seconds just gazing at each-other.
Suddenly she stood up.
"Well, it was nice talking but it's getting late and I should head home." She said smiling and turning around to leave.
"Wait!" I exclaimed standing up.

This time I'm not going to just let her leave at chance of not seeing her again.

Belle turned around and looked at me.
"C-can I get your number?" I asked.
Belle smiled and walked up to me, holding her hand out for my phone.
I gave it to her and she put her contact in.