Hey guys I thought of this when I saw the Graceland preview and this book I read. Hope you like it.

"Yes, She's the one. I just knew it." Dimitri said to himself. Last night was simply amazing, I find't expect to meet a girl at the club, I mean I did want to meet new people but not the kind of "meeting" she had had in mind last night. And she was amazing.

Oh, I groaned. Just thinking about late-night. I've never gone all night before, I had expected to be out all day but it was just twelve. I stretched my hand to the side she had slept on and found it empty. Drawing up on my elbows I quickly realized she wasn't there.

Then I heard the shower turn off.

Damn, I said, probably more out of it than I'd realized.

Her room looked cool, she had posters on the wall and little knick knack, clothes were thrown on the floor but I realized they were ours.

It was a big house too. I didn't know what she did for a living, nor did I care. I just knew I had found the one.

"Oh hey," she said, walking out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around her, " you're awake."

"Yea." I told her, and it was all I could manage out because she looked even more beautiful than she did last night. Her thick, mahogany hair was wet, so it stuck deliciously to her neck and collarbone. Her face was devoid of make up and that alone, showed how truly beautiful she was.

what really got to me were her eyes. She had eyes that could make a man jump off a cliff if she so much as winked.

"See something you like?" she asked, quite knowing I did. I already knew what we were going to do today. There was no way I was going to let her go.

She strolled over to her desk and came back with a notepad and a pen.

"Gotta go Comrade." she said, and I was shocked, but also hurt, Did last night mean nothing?, "Write your name and number and I'll call you when I need you." she said.

God, I felt like I did when I was 13 and lost my virginity to my best friend's older sister. I thought I was in love with her and she me, but I was wrong. Apparently, her 18 just had an itch I already wanted to scratch and after it was over a little too early she kicked me out.

Quite like now only she didn't have me write down my name and number in case she "needed" me again.

I mean what am I? A toy?

She didn't even wait for me to reply or even see if I'd do it.

And I didn't.

I picked up my clothes , put them on, and walked out the door, got on my bike, and drive away.

So...what do you think? By th way, They won't be long. Lol. Short little things. Probably won't be ling either...tell me if you'd like me to continue. If not, I'll just leave this as a one-shot. A Dimitri diss think lol. Haha