Disclaimer: All names and Characters belong to Stephanie Meyer. I just play with her creations... however the plot line of this fan fiction is mine.
Authors notes: This Chapter has not been beta as I wanted to get it out for you so I apologise for any mistakes but there should not be any, enjoy.
Chapter 10
I pull inside the multi-storey car park, looking for a place to park.
I finally find 1 on the lower levels, which is good; I don't have to go so far to the exit.
I haven't seen any sight of my stalker/blur since leaving home and heading to town, I'm a little gutted really.
The thought that someone is watching me makes my heart beat faster and then the adrenaline course through my veins, I feel a rush, I feel alive.
Is that wrong? I shake my head and turn of the ignition.
'So where do you want to start?' I ask Angela. Still in a bit of a daze about my mystery person I climb from my car.
'Um... Well I don't mind really, but we have to get lingerie' she say's with such a cheeky grin and wiggle of her eyebrows I burst out laughing.
'Your killing me' I say with a chuckle.
'Well I do try my best' she said skipping around the car, and looping her arm through mine.
We stroll casually arm in arm towards the exit of the parking garage and onto the street ready to shop, but the hairs on the back of my neck stand up and it wasn't from the cold.
Something doesn't feel right!
I resist the urge to whip my head around looking for something or someone that isn't right and carry on out to the street.
We spend most of the morning browsing in and around different clothes shops, buying various items that we each needed.
The lingerie shop was the best part really; Angela wanted to splash out on some raunchy items to share with her new boyfriend Ben.
I had only met him a few times but he seems really nice and he makes Angela happy and that's what counts in my book.
Anyway, she was having so much fun trying on different items, we were both giggling away like teenagers by the time she had chosen what she wanted.
'Is there nothing you want Bella?' She asked me.
I wrinkled my nose and pursed my lips, 'not really, I don't exactly have anyone that will see it'.
My thoughts drift to my mystery person and wonder if it is a man, what he would like to see me in.
I'm snapped out of my thoughts by Angela thrusting a gorgeous navy blue satin bra and panties set at me.
'Here these would look so great on you man or no man, and you never know who you might meet' giving me a wink and a winning smile.
I roll my eyes and smile back; she always seems to know how to make me smile without any effort on her part.
'Sure, why not' so we took our items to the assistant to purchase them and left the store.
As we headed to our usual place for our 'pub lunch' as they call it, I caught a glimpse of someone in a shop window, just far enough back and keeping their distance.
I knew it was him.
My heart skipped a beat and my palms started sweating. Why am I reacting this way?
I paused by a shop window with my eyes on his reflection to see if it truly was him.
He stopped!
Just enough distance away that nobody would notice, except me as I was watching him.
I was chatting to Angela about what was in the shop window for a minute wondering if he would disappear while I was distracted.
But when I glanced back to the reflection in the window he was still there.
'Hello stranger' I muttered to myself with a grin as we started of walking again.
