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Jack walked through the CD's, nothing catching his immediate interest. He thumbed through a couple of rows. Nothing. He continued to walk through the isles, focused on one thing.

It was a new band, really weird name. He couldn't remember it right now, but he knew that if he saw it, he would recognize it. He was just about to give up when he saw the name, in big bold letters on a display. There was one left. He walked over to the display, a smile crossing his face. He reached out to grab it, nearly touching in, but before he could grasp it, someone else snatched it from the rack.

He turned to see who had taken it, surprised by what he saw. He was staring at the face of a fallen angel. Her hair was beautiful, brown, almost black, with red stripes. It was pulled back in a low, messy bun. A few strands had fallen out, masking her face as she looked down at the CD. She had on a black sweater and a pair of jeans, and black DC's.

Hear beauty threw him a little off, but not enough to completely distract him.

"Excuse me," he said, a little forcefully.

She replied without even looking up. "You're excused."

He folded his arms and stared at her, no longer smiling.

It felt like forever, but she finally responded. "Can I help you?"

"Yea, I want that."

"Really…and why's that?" She looked at him. It was the first chance that he had seen her eyes. They were green, the color of emeralds. They nearly took away his breath. They looked familair, they looked like hers...

"Because I came here for that CD."

"And what makes you think that I didn't?" She smiled at him

"Did you?"

"No, I didn't." She began to walk away, back through the isles that Jack had just walked through. He followed, unsure of whether he was following her, or the CD. Either way, she didn't seem to matter.

"So, you like this band, huh?" she asked, glancing over her shoulder.

"I've only heard one song," he admitted to her.

"That's all it ever takes."

"Yea, I guess so." She had stopped, and they were facing each other. "What's you're name?" Jack asked the mystery girl

"You can call me…Sarah," she said smirking.

"Is that you're name?" He was suspicious that it wasn't.

"No, but I've always liked it. Besides, I've just met you. Why would I tell you my name?"

"I'll tell you mine."

"Okay," she said, taking a step closer to him. "Let's have it."

"Jack Mercer." He took a step, too.

She turned away from him, and began walking again. "Well, Mr. Mercer…Jack it was nice talking to you, but I have to go, got things to do." She pulled out a sharpie and began writing on the CD case. When she had finished, she handed it to him. "Try number 11, you'll like it."

With a smile, she walked out the door, leaving Jack to stare after her. He looked down at the CD case, smiling at what it said.

Remember me Jack

He smiled, and laughed, just a little. She had finally come back

I really hope you like it, my first one i've put on here. Please Read and Review