Love at first sight.
Chapter one: When I first laid my eyes on her.
It all happened when I set foot in a night club in LA. My friends had tried to set me up with a few girls. But it never really worked out for me.
I've been single for five years now, it's not easy being a lesbian. Hitting on a girl, only to realise there actually straight. It really sucks.
But what can I say? I'm just your typical blonde girl out in the streets looking for 'the one'. I think it's pretty pointless to be honest. Finding love. All the concepts of it made no sense at all. Until…I saw HER…
Scene one: Making an entrance.
I decided to hit the clubs on my own. Since my friends were all busy 'hitting on guys'. Something I couldn't join in with. I was wearing a very slim blue dress which made my body figure stand out tremendously. I was also wearing silver high heels. These were my favourite. I would always wear them on a night out like this. I was just getting out of the cab now, with my handbag wrapped tightly around my shoulders. The air was sticky and warm, which blew my long and wavy hair along with it.
There was an extremely long line outside the night club. I sighed, knowing it would be a long wait just to make it to the entrance. The club was huge though. Strobe lights of all different colours, lighting up as powerful and bright as the sun brought daylight to the earth.
I started walking over to the back of the snake twisting line, as people began to turn and look at me. They were starting to make me feel very self conscious. I hope I didn't look too beautied up.
I finally made it to the back of the forever going line, as people turned back around to continue with their endless chatter and laughter.
Moving ever so slowly, closer towards the entrance, I felt someone tap lightly on my shoulder.
I slowly turned around to see what this mysterious stranger wanted.
It was a rather tall and bulky man with short blonde hair. He was wearing a black suite, just without the tie. He was smiling at me in a very strange way. It was kinda creeping me out.
Stranger: Hey! I couldn't help but notice how beautiful you look!
His grin was even wider now. He was getting a bit too friendly.
Elsa: Oh, um…thank you.
Stranger: No probelm! The names Kristoff. What's yours?
I narrowed my eyes suspiciously at him as I questioned what ever he was getting to.
Elsa: My names Elsa.
His eyes lit up in reaction to probably getting closer to be 'getting laid'. Urgh. This was just one of the reasons behind why I was gay.
Kristoff: Well it's nice to meet you Elsa! On your own, huh? So am I! Do you wanna hook up in there or something?
Elsa: Listen, Kristoff. You seem like a REALLY nice guy. But I'm lesbian. I'm not looking for anything with a guy. Sorry.
His grin turned into a frown within a slow noment. His eyebrows raised, as if he couldn't believe he got rejected off a woman.
Kristoff: Oh. Well, it was nice to meet you then, Elsa.
He held out his hand towards me. A gesture to shake it. I thought it would only be polite to take in the gesture. Shaking his hand, I slightly nodded and replied 'yeah, you too Kristoff.' Letting go of his firm grip. I turned back around to face the right side of the line. I didn't even realise that I was at the entrance now. Talking to Kristoff must have made time fly by.
One of the security guards told me what the fee was to enter. I reached into my stylish hand bag to give him the correct amount of money. He gently smiled at me, as he stepped aside to let me into the over crowded, darkly lit, music blazzing night club.
Scene two: Love lights.
There were people surrounding me everywhere. It was so packed. They were all swinging in time with the music and the beat. They had drinks in their hands, giggling and chatting as they were all dancing until the break of dawn.
I squeezed past them all, making my way for the bar. I loved the occasional drink. It was always so…peaceful and relaxing for me. It always relieved me of my problems and worries.
The bar man made his way to me, as I sat down on a high chair looking over the bar. He was looking into the crowds of over powering people.
Barman: Crazy kids, huh?
I carefully nodded in agreement.
Elsa: Sure are.
I looked back towards the heaps of dancing crowds that were over surrounding. People sweating from the touch of other human beings.
Barman: What can I get you babe?
I swung my head back around to look back at the man, who now had one arm on the bar, and the other simply laying on his hip. He had different varieties of tattoos rolling up his right arm which was laying on the bar. He was wearing a very dirty white vest shirt, and the sweat on his head reflected from the overwhelming light. I stared at him with precautious eyes. Both my hands in between my legs.
Elsa: Just a vodka with cola, please.
He shuffled his way to the back of the bar, moving through different beverages. It didn't take him long to get what I wanted.
He placed the very large and dark glass on the bar with a bit too much force,as bits spilled out of the glass like water spluttering from a tap.
Barman: There ya go.
Elsa: Thanks.
I reached in my handbag and payed him for the drink. He gladly took the money, as he drifted away whilst he did a sly cheeky wink at me.
I took a straw from the side of the bar, as I placed it into my drink, as I started to slowly slurp it away.
I looked around the moving crowds. To see different dances people were doing. The music changed then, to something sexy and sassy, as both men and women started to grind against each other with so much passion.
The lights were going crazy. There was now a large gap which separated these two, untamed crowds of energy and soul. A bright light of red caught my eyes, hovering over to the other side of the night club where the gap was between the two crowds. I couldn't see what ever was behind the light, as it was blinding my eye sight. But that's when it flew away to somewhere else. That's when I seen her. This astonishing beautiful woman, sat on her own with only a drink in her hand for company. She had beaming ginger hair, worn down in two plaits. She had a dress on simular to my own, but a bit more bulky and in the color white. Which matched her white converse she was wearing.
I couldn't help but stare at her. I had never seen nothing more attractive in my whole life. I decided to gather up the courage and go over there to speak to her. Slowly and carefully sliding off the chair at the bar, I made my way through the two boisterous crowds, coming closer and closer to this intriguing woman.
She looked up as she caught me walking towards her. Wow. Her eyes sparkled brighter than the stars on a clear summer night sky. Her eyes were just a shade darker than my own. A very light blue. I could only feel a strange bond with this woman. It was like love at first sight or something. I didn't even know her, yet already, she was taking my breath away.
She looked a bit scared to even see someone approach her. She looked mildly nervous. Oh god. I hope I didn't look like some sort of sex freak or something. I didn't want to scare her away.
She moved up a bit as I sat down next to her. She kept moving bits of her hair behind her ear. She didn't even know where to put her eyes. Now she was REALLY nervous.
I put my drink on the little round table in front of me.
Elsa: Hey.
Mysterious woman: Oh! Ummm…hi.
She turned around slightly to look at me. She gasped slightly and flinched back a little. She was glaring into my eyes.
Elsa: I noticed you were sat on your own, so I thought you might want some company. I'm Elsa.
I smiled warmly at her, letting her know I wasn't some peevish freak. She was fully turned around now, so she was facing me. She had both of her hands gripped together. She attenpted to smile back at me. Oh my god. She was so cute. She even had freckles. How adorable.
Mysterious woman: I'm…Anna.
Her eyes dropped to the ground. I was guessing she was too petrified with so much intense communication with such a stranger like myself. She had such a lovely name though. It made her even more adorable.
Admiring her beauty, I noticed she had very deep scars going all the way up her arms. I knew what they were straight away. I felt a sudden feeling of saddness and grief. I had no idea of what she was having problems with, to make her do this to her delicate and fragile body.
She saw the way I was looking up and down her arms. She started to rub them as if to try and hide them. I didn't want her to feel as if I were judging her.
Elsa: I'm not judging you, Anna. I was just looking. I was wondering actually. What could make a beautiful thing like you hurt yourself in such a violent way.
Anna: I….don't wanna talk about it. You probably think I'm a suicidal freak just doing it for attention. *sighs* I'm so sick of being the ugly duckling.
I could see that tears were starting to swell in her eyes. As she was still locked looking to the ground. I know I didn't know her, but it felt like I understood her. It shocked me that she thought of herself in such a horrible way. It really did upset me. I didn't want her to feel like that about herself.
I put one of my hands in her shoulder to comfort her in a kind and gentle way.
Elsa: Hey! It's okay! Wanna know what I think? I genuinely think your the prettiest thing in this whole entire club. Your scars just show of how beautiful you really are, Anna.
She looked up from the ground to stare at me. Tears running down her face. I wipped them away as she slowly smiled at me.
Anna: Y-your so sweet. W-why are you being so kind to me?
Elsa: Well, kind IS my middle name!
She started to giggle as she put both of her hands over her mouth.
Elsa: Um…Anna. Not to be too hasty but.. I'm a lesbian. I know some people have things against people like me. So if you don't like the idea it's fine. I'll just l…
Anna: I'm a lesbian too, Elsa.
Her cheeks swelled up as she made a huge grin. She was so enchanting. My head was starting to spin from the sight of her.
Elsa: Oh! Great! Would you like to go somewhere quieter from here?
Anna: Yeah, I guess so!
I started to giggle as we both left our drinks on the table, as I grabbed her left hand as we made our way out of the wild nightclub…