"Miss.. i need to see your passport" "Huh? What?" i scrambled.
"I said i need to see your passport"
Huh? oh.. right. passport. Guess i was soo lost in my stupor that i failed to notice that i had landed.. and i had gone forward to checking out of the airport.
yeah i know nobody forgets these things, but still. i guess i'm a bit different from others.
"Hello.. madam?" The airport official said once again, and i'm sure he might be thinking i'm nuts.
he is not wrong.. anyway..
"Oh right.. i'm so sorry.. i was just..thinking something else.." i said awkwardly, blushing a scarlet colour due to my embarassment.
"Here.. take it.." i handed him over the passport,Not giving him a chance to speak.
the airport official checked the passport, i went over to the customs.. but while rounding over the corner towards the exit, i caught the official smirking.
Absentmindedly, my gaze went to my passport, and i groaned. no wonder he found it funny. my photo in the passport was the epitome of ugly.. everything From dark circles, to swollen lips.. to half closed eyes to bad hairstyle.
seriously, it was one of my worst nightmares.
shuddering and exiting, i called out for a TAXI.
"taxi!" i yelled.
Almost immediately, a cab wound up near me.. i was about to say something to the cabbie, when my eyes caught sight of a person who was trying to do the same thing. I gasped, wanting to pinch myself to see if it was not a dream. the man was Like a greek god. i'd never seen anything like him. he had a carefully disarrayed bronze coloured hair-that were aching to be touched, chiseled jaw.. a light scrubble, greek god body.
but the thing that pulled my utmost attention, stopped all my thought processes was his eyes. his Emerald green eyes. they looked so clear, and sparkled. he had a bit of golden flutter along with the green.. the colour was so pretty, it made me want to swoon.
And then, smooth as velvet, and sexy as hell, he spoke in a low voice.. "You go ahead, miss... i'll.. get another one for myself"
What? why was he leaving so soon? oh right. he wanted to hail a cab, not talk to a stupid girl. he looked sexy, in his dress pants and blue shirt.. like he had some important work to attend to.. unable to stop myself, i called out, "Hey mister.. i think you should take this one.. you look like you are in a more firm need of the cab right this second"
he turned.. staring at me.. "Ah well.. that is so kind of you.. but are you sure you don't mind?" He smiled, and surprisingly, his grin was lopsided, sort of was.. err.. dazzling.
Think bella.. say something to pretty man.. "I err.. umm.. yeah sure! go ahead"
he smiled wider, and i had to blink, because seriously, he was too beautiful for his own good. " well thanks miss...?"
"Isabella Swan" i said and smiled, a timid, small smile.
"Right. thanks miss swan" he flashed his teeth.
i was dying to know his name. i wanted to know him. "You're welcome mister...?" i trailed off, just like he did.
"mister edward cullen." he smiled, and woah! umm.. he winked.
"well better go mr. cullen.. the cab won't wait for long!" i exclaimed.
"oh right... bye, isabella"
"Bye.. edward." i mumbled softly, mostly to myself.
he said somthing to the cabbie, waved at me, and then drove away.
sigh. beautiful-hot-bod gone, now i seriously need a cab.
i called for several cabs, but they sped off, ignoring me.
i Groaned. Welcome to the new city!
but.. in some ways, edward seemed like a good welcome-person.. i felt good, despite being upset.
"I said i need to see your passport"
Huh? oh.. right. passport. Guess i was soo lost in my stupor that i failed to notice that i had landed.. and i had gone forward to checking out of the airport.
yeah i know nobody forgets these things, but still. i guess i'm a bit different from others.
"Hello.. madam?" The airport official said once again, and i'm sure he might be thinking i'm nuts.
he is not wrong.. anyway..
"Oh right.. i'm so sorry.. i was just..thinking something else.." i said awkwardly, blushing a scarlet colour due to my embarassment.
"Here.. take it.." i handed him over the passport,Not giving him a chance to speak.
the airport official checked the passport, i went over to the customs.. but while rounding over the corner towards the exit, i caught the official smirking.
Absentmindedly, my gaze went to my passport, and i groaned. no wonder he found it funny. my photo in the passport was the epitome of ugly.. everything From dark circles, to swollen lips.. to half closed eyes to bad hairstyle.
seriously, it was one of my worst nightmares.
shuddering and exiting, i called out for a TAXI.
"taxi!" i yelled.
Almost immediately, a cab wound up near me.. i was about to say something to the cabbie, when my eyes caught sight of a person who was trying to do the same thing. I gasped, wanting to pinch myself to see if it was not a dream. the man was Like a greek god. i'd never seen anything like him. he had a carefully disarrayed bronze coloured hair-that were aching to be touched, chiseled jaw.. a light scrubble, greek god body.
but the thing that pulled my utmost attention, stopped all my thought processes was his eyes. his Emerald green eyes. they looked so clear, and sparkled. he had a bit of golden flutter along with the green.. the colour was so pretty, it made me want to swoon.
And then, smooth as velvet, and sexy as hell, he spoke in a low voice.. "You go ahead, miss... i'll.. get another one for myself"
What? why was he leaving so soon? oh right. he wanted to hail a cab, not talk to a stupid girl. he looked sexy, in his dress pants and blue shirt.. like he had some important work to attend to.. unable to stop myself, i called out, "Hey mister.. i think you should take this one.. you look like you are in a more firm need of the cab right this second"
he turned.. staring at me.. "Ah well.. that is so kind of you.. but are you sure you don't mind?" He smiled, and surprisingly, his grin was lopsided, sort of was.. err.. dazzling.
Think bella.. say something to pretty man.. "I err.. umm.. yeah sure! go ahead"
he smiled wider, and i had to blink, because seriously, he was too beautiful for his own good. " well thanks miss...?"
"Isabella Swan" i said and smiled, a timid, small smile.
"Right. thanks miss swan" he flashed his teeth.
i was dying to know his name. i wanted to know him. "You're welcome mister...?" i trailed off, just like he did.
"mister edward cullen." he smiled, and woah! umm.. he winked.
"well better go mr. cullen.. the cab won't wait for long!" i exclaimed.
"oh right... bye, isabella"
"Bye.. edward." i mumbled softly, mostly to myself.
he said somthing to the cabbie, waved at me, and then drove away.
sigh. beautiful-hot-bod gone, now i seriously need a cab.
i called for several cabs, but they sped off, ignoring me.
i Groaned. Welcome to the new city!
but.. in some ways, edward seemed like a good welcome-person.. i felt good, despite being upset.