<P class=MsoNormal>The air was cool but the wind was strong, making the atmosphere feel freezing. I stood outside of the airport in the brutal gust of skin burning wind waiting for my team mates to come. Maybe they already came, loaded, and were waiting for <I>me? </I>It was possible, the night was at its darkest and in Florida, that's pitch black. </P>
<P class=MsoNormal>My eyes went from wandering left to right to focus on almost blinding white lights driving up the winding road I also came up from twenty minutes ago. It came to a silent stop a few feet away from me in the parking lot, two spots away from my Mustang and I tried to make out details. It was white, seek, and I guessed it was a coupe considering its small size. Two people on my team had white cars, only one had a coupe while the other had a Suburban. I heard the door open and waited for the light to turn on inside, revealing a long haired brunette fussing with something on the passenger side of her BMW. </P>
<P class=MsoNormal>"Need help?" I yelled, she jumped and turned around to see me walking up to her car. </P>
<P class=MsoNormal>"Mary! My god, don't do that, I almost peed my pants." I let out a laugh and opened the door wider for her when she stepped her second leg out to get out. "Thanks. Can you help carry two of my bags for me please? I have, like, five bags and their super heavy." I rolled my eyes but helped her anyways. As she said, they were heavy and dragging even one might have pulled my arm muscles. What surprised me was how the hell she could've fit them all in her trunk! </P>
<P class=MsoNormal>"Thanks hon. How many bags did you pack?" She asked me, dragging another two cases behind her and a bag hanging on her shoulder inside. </P>
<P class=MsoNormal>I shrugged. "Two." </P>
<P class=MsoNormal>"I hoped you packed warm, it's really cold up there." She said, a glossy pink grin applied onto her flawless face. </P>
<P class=MsoNormal>"I know. I used to live there, remember?" I didn't mean to sound rude but it did and I apologized for my cold tone immediately but that didn't wipe the hurt expression on her face. </P>
<P class=MsoNormal>"I'm sorry." She murmured when we sat down in the waiting room. </P>
<P class=MsoNormal>"No, don't apologize. I'm the one who yelled at you. I'm sorry." </P>
<P class=MsoNormal>"You had a reason. You're anxious because it's been a long time since you went back there. There are people you had hoped to cut all connections to when you left and now you risk seeing them again, hell, even talking to them! You have every right to be snappy. I shouldn't have said something that you so obviously knew." I shook my head. </P>
<P class=MsoNormal>"Anna, please. Let's drop this, okay? Don't feel bad." I looked over my shoulder to see a tall young man our age come through the doors, two red travel cases rolling behind him. "I think I see Tony. Tony!" He stopped and looked in our direction and smiled, turned and strolled towards us. Both Anna and I welcomed with wide, white smiles which he returned perfectly. </P>
<P class=MsoNormal>You could say Anna and I had a crush on him, as well as any other girl who was blessed enough to have seen him. You see, Tony is very attractive, standing tall at six foot three with wide shoulders and a much toned structure. Not so gigantic that he could take on Emmett but enough to scary <I>any mortal </I>man, including a few werewolves, too. His legs are long and firm, very sturdy and impressive. My favorite piece of him would be his face. Despite his intimidating frame, his face could belong to an angel. Actually Tony himself could be an angel. His eyes are the sweetest of blues, they were soft and gentle. His smile is always present and can make your heart melt or flutter. His lips are pink and plush, perfect for kissing. Anna loved his hair, soft both in texture and in the shade of brown. They swept above his forehead and cut in a boyish style, over the ears but no longer. So to say Tony was handsome is the ultimate understatement. If Anna didn't have her determined eyes on him, I would've have taken my chance for a date with Tony. </P>
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FanfictionAfter suffering heart break too many times, Marisol decided to give herself a new life. She has new responsablilties and no one is going to throw her focus off, that's what she wanted to believe. And it worked for a while before old faces stir up ol...