Chapter 2: This isn't Destiny.
"Roxas! Hurry up!" Axel screamed at me as I loaded all of our junk into the van. Damn it, why does it have to be me, who has to carry all of our equipment.
"Those jeans are a bit too tight on him, their slowing him down don't you think?" I hear Xion ask Axel, teasing me.
"I don't see you, loading big boards, heavy as hell speakers, ice coolers and other crap into the Van"
"That's 'cause I'm a girl, sweetheart." She said sticking her head out of the passenger window, giving me an innocent smile.
"So?" I huffed as I loaded the last speaker into the car.
"Ladies aren't supposed to be lifting heavy material, Roxas." Xion said putting emphasis on my name as she stuck her head back into the car.
"Yeah, sure I'll let you think that you're a lady", I mumbled under my breath, "for now" I add after a seconds thought.
"What was that?" Xion asks/screams at me.
"Nothing!" I scream back as I hope into the Van closing the doors at the same time
"Let's get the hell outta here!" Axel screamed as he stepped on the gas, veering out of the beach, sending sand flying everywhere.
It a miracle we haven't gotten pulled over by the cops yet. I mean a dark purple 70's Van doesn't scream "Arrest Me" then I don't know what does. Maybe it's the fact that we each have our own names finger painted on the back, making it look more like a mom's mini Van.
"So where what club are we gonna crash tonight?" Xion asked Axel.
"Nano"
"The one that's on the beach right?" I ask from the back seat.
"No, the one that's on the moon, of course the one that's on the beach." Axel said as Xion giggled.
I rolled my eyes, and laid down
A thought, well more of a picture, flashed through my mind.
The same reoccurring picture that's been crossing my mind all day;
The cute Red head from the beach, and her smiling face.
Every time I think about her I get a fluttery feeling in my stomach but then I remember the guy whose hand she was holding and I let my hopes vanish.
I closed my eyes and sighed, it's not like I'll see her again, right?
.:Kairi's POV:.
I applied another line of eyeliner, making the line on top of my eye thicker than the one on the bottom. I blinked one eye than the other, admiring my handiwork.
I smiled at myself in the mirror.
Namine sighed, " I don't know why I even bother to curl my hair its gonna like floof down and leave my hair all stiff and retarded looking"
She smiled at me through the mirror, expecting, no waiting for me to contradict her; to tell her that her hair look "like absolutely amazing" in my most high pitched voice ever.
Instead, I give her a half-hearted smile, look down an begin to put my make up away in its bag.
Namine walked out, dissatisfied, twirling her hair in her fingers and popping her gum.
Bitch.
I stare at her retreating back, and suddenly wish that I had some stilettos to stab her in the back with, so she can experience only a small fraction of the pain that I had to go through.
I looked at myself in the mirror. My hair was flat, as a result of its natural straightness. My red hair looks dull and boring compared to her albino blond.
I suddenly felt ashamed for trying to look decent; For simply attempting. This makeup doesn't look pretty, its looks retarded.
I sighed, and quickly washed the makeup off. I grab a rag off of the towel rack and dry my face.
A face comes across my mind, and I stop rubbing my face with the rag.
Its that guy from the beach. What was his name? Roxas.
My heart thumped.
Roxas. His smiling face made me feel better immediately.
"Are you ok, Kairi?"
I turned to face Riku, who was leaning in the door's frame and looking at me questioningly.
No, I feel an empty place in my chest where my heart was ripped out.
"Yeah" I muttered, still drying my face.
"You've been in the bathroom, for a really long time now." He said walking towards me.
He was wearing a blue, un-tucked, button down shirt with black skinny jean's, his long silver hair was shining even in the dim lighting of the bathrooms light. He looked magnificent as ever.
"I'm fine, just can't make up my mind, you know how we girls are," I smiled at him, he wasn't believing it, "so, uh what club are we going to tonight?" I ask him, quickly changing the subject.
I had caught him off guard, "uh, it some place on the beach called Nano"
"Nano?" I asked him in disbelief
"Yep, Nano" he repeated himself.
"Hey Hoe!", we hear from the other side of the door to Namine's and my suite.
We hear Namine open the door, "Sora!"
"Let's go!" we hear him shout, Namine giggled then the door slam closed.
I smiled at Riku, "you heard the man let's go." I said as I took his fore arm and pulled him out of the suite.
"We there yet?" Namine whined for the umpteenth time.
"No, traffic" Riku grunted from the other side of the taxi.
"Aw" she said and slumped down in her seat.
GOD! Will you shut up!
" I want some candy!" Sora shouted.
I looked at him incredulously. He is SO random.
"We're here." The taxi driver announced.
We hopped out of the car, and while Riku paid the taxi driver I went on inside the club.
The beat was already bouncing, and vibrating in my veins.
I need a drink.
I spotted the bar and began to make my way over there, I ordered a virgin margarita and decided that it was time that I joined my friends again.
I was making my way across the dance floor, drink high in the air, when a guy crashed into me sending the contents of my drink all over both of us.
Great.
"Oh shit. I'm so sorry" the guy began as I assessed whether or not I was injured, " I didn't see where I was going and…"
"Its fine" I said looking up.
Oh dear god.
"Hey." He said
It was those marvelous ocean blue eyes, and godlike hair that clicked right away in my mind.
"Hi." I said blushing.
It was Roxas.
A/N: ok, so I know I took FOREVER getting this up it was because.. I forgot about it xD
I honestly did, I was reading a story online and then I got frustrated when the author hadn't posted a new chapter in months! And I thought "well good thing I don't do that!" then I realized that I did…with this story
Holy Crap, I'm so sorry guys ^.^
All of you must hate me, haha anyways I'll try to update much more frequently, I promise!