His scent is vaguely familiar to me. Forgotten memories attempt to pry themselves to the surface but I am too focused on finding this individual vampire to flick through them. He is close I can feel it, and more importantly he has no idea I am near. For this I silently thank Adian. It is then that I spot the source of this familiar odor. I stumble back against the wall willing myself not to fall to the ground in pain. My gaze burns into the ground as I breath deeply. 'You are Isabella Swan, you will never be defeated, you are the definition of pain.' I repeat over and over in my head. My heart rips through familiar wounds as I turn back to face him. And it is then that I make my decision.
I straighten up regaining my lost posture and place a calm smile across my lips. No man has ever taken me out before, except him. No man has ever broken my heart, except him. No man has ever pleased me, except him. I have loved no man, except him. And no man has ever experienced my full wrath, and now he is the lucky recipient of that as well. I turn on my heel and stride down the hall brushing his arm with all the lust I can muster, turn to look at his face which is twisted with recognition that quickly turns to a lustful gaze, smile and turn away making my way out the front doors straight to my bike.
This will start from the beggining i just want to know if you all think i should continue this.
I am sorry i have not been writing recently, i have been in a state of denial and depression but a recent breakup has inspired me to tell it through this tale.
If you wish for me to continue please let me know....
~until the next heartbreak..