Part I: Saturated Sunrise
Patricia POV
I was in my apartment when I noticed that i don't have any more storage of food.
I always keep extra food in my cupboard just in case I didn't want to go out, life of a busy college student, a busy college transfer student. I only came to New Orleans, Louisiana because of my Art course and because of my friends, who are planning something that is not nice, from how I see it.
I finally decided to get out of my room and buy food that'll possibly fit for a month. I wanted to bring my dog Aspen, but he was so sick that I just decided to leave him in his little home/world.
As I opened the door to my Audi Q7 and got it, I felt like an Ice cream, it's starting to get cold. This was nice because I never liked the hot weather. I liked places that weren't too hot, not too cold but something that won't piss me off.
As I got to the market, I walked like a woman on a mission. A mission to buy my food.
I grabbed a cart and walked through the aisles one by one and opened my phone which had my list of things that I needed, I started with the vegetables and fruits, grabbing apples, oranges, plums and cherries and broccoli and carrots, I needed to make sure I was having enough ingredients to make anything I wanted so that I could keep money and pay the rent on time. Even though I had a little scholarship, doesn't mean I'm not paying the rent.
As I finished all the things i needed, as in food, not i needed to grab the toiletries, hygiene items and blah blah blah.
As I rolled my cart to another I isle, I suddenly had the idea of dying my hair a little bit lighter, since it was always so dark, like chocolate.
I grabbed one box which had 'Midway Blonde' written on it, it was close to blonde, but since my hair was really dark this would make it a bit lighter, and I grabbed another one which was a shade lighter than the one I got when the man on the same isle that I was in came near me with a tone that says, he thinks I'm nuts.
"Shouldn't you be buying the same color?" he asked, "I mean, i don't mean to be rude or anything bad, it's just I can't help but notice you."
"Well, I wanted to combine both colors and see the results, but I'm not really sure." I grinned "And yes, both are for me since my hair as long as a horse's mane. Which is horrible." And it was the truth, my hair was until my elbows and its thick and dark, i do look like a horse if I don't curl it or color it.
"It's not horrible actually, it's really beautiful." he said "You're beautiful."
For the first time I got a good look of how he looked like, he had blond hair that a little bit brownish and blue-green eyes, he was taller than me of course about 6 ft maybe. A look that would make you drop your panties... and your pants. He's handsome. For one second, I wouldn't think he's American but he doesnt seem to have an accent so guess he is American.
I smiled, which hopefully didn't look creepy, "I'm Patricia. My friends call me Patty."
"Joseph." he said extending his hand which i took and he kissed the back of my hand then let it go "Joseph Martin. My friends call me Joe."
"Nice to meet you Joe."
"Nice to meet you too Patty." he said grinning "I never see you around much, are you new in town?"
"Um, not really, I live in Covington but I moved out here to study."
"Really?" I nodded "What are you taking?"
"Art..." i trailed off
"But?"
"But I always wanted to take music." i smiled, he smiled back at me.
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