Regina walks out of her office after a long stressful day. Her hair pulled over to one side and her jacket slung over her arm.
It was midday, she just finished writing the last song for a hit pop star at the time.
Her boyfriend came and picked her up as soon as she got in the car they got into an argument, they fought all the time. But this time she was dumping him.
She yelled "I'm done with you! We fight everyday! And you cheated on me! I'M DONE!".
She angrily jumped out of the car and slammed the door. Stomping into the coffee shop across the street and ordered a black coffee.
She sat in the booth alone with her head in her hands, elbows on the table, and a tear running down her cheek. She was now single in LA, the worst/best place to be single.
The waiter sat her coffee down on the table and walked off as she grabbed it and took a sip.
The bells on the door ring as a blond with hazel green eyes walks in. She was wearing a red leather jacket.
Regina was crying hard enough not to notice the bells ring. Sitting with her head down and tearing dripping on the cafe table.
Regina jumps startled, as a cold hand gently laid against her shoulder.
She quickly wipes her tears away, looking up and suddenly a rush of joy and love fills her, love at first sight, she couldn't explain it any other way.
She was beautiful.
