Disclaimer: Noting is mine, but my chara. and my idea's
A girl walked down the street, the soft breeze played with her light brown hair. She kept to herself, and was in her own world. So she didn't see the people walking towards her. She only realized this when she accidently bumped into one of the people.
"Sorry." he said.
"No it's my fault." she said than walked on.
Johnny turned and watched the girl walk away. She was pretty in her own way. Sure she was beautiful, but she seemed to be sure of herself and she didn't act stupid and flaunt herself around. Johnny wanted to run after her and talk to her, but his sister was calling him. Johnny rolled his eyes. "Coming." he said exasperated.
(Couple Weeks Later)
Johnny was at a club called Black Velvet. He noticed that out of everyone in the place there was one girl not dancing. She was leaning against the wall. He walked over to her, her back was to him so he tapped her on the shoulder. She turned around, and to his surprise it was that girl that bumped into him on the street a few weeks earlier.
"Hi." he said over the music.
The girl looked at him.
"Sorry for bumping into you the other day."
Johnny saw that she recognized him. "No it was my fault."
Johnny grinned. "My names Johnny Storm." he stuck his hand out.
The girl grinned back. "Brooklyn Rain."
Johnny raised an eye brow. "Brooklyn huh? Cool name."
"Thanks."
"Come here often?"
Brooklyn shrugged.
Johnny just laughed. "So why are you just standing here?"
"Don't know anybody. And plus I'm not that good of a dancer, and I don't look like everybody else not that it matters, and I don't want people looking at me."
"Won't they be looking at you cause you're not dancing? And how do you know that you're not a good dancer, if you don't get out there?" Johnny looked at the crowd dancing. "And do you really want to look like them?"
Brooklyn looked at everyone. She saw tattoos, belly button rings, reviling shirts and more. "No." she shook her head.
Johnny grinned. "So do you wanna dance?"
"Sure why not." Brooklyn laughed as Johnny pulled her out on the dance floor.
Johnny and Brooklyn danced till the club closed.
"I actually had fun." Brooklyn laughed as Johnny and her walked down the side walk.
"You don't have fun?" Johnny looked at her raising an eyebrow.
"Well, kinda in my own way."
"Really?" Johnny smirked.
Brooklyn looked at her watch. "As much as I would like to stay and chat, I gotta get home. Thanks I had a great time."
Johnny was raised to be a gentlemen, even though he didn't act like it most of the time. "I'll walk you home." he offered.
"No, that's ok, but thanks for offering." Brooklyn smiled.
"Will I see you again?"
Brooklyn laughed turning around and started walking away. "Just look for me at any club or somewhere extreme." she yelled over her shoulder.
" 'K." Johnny called at her. He turned and walked home. Susan was never going to believe him.
