This chapter is short, please review and tell me if you want me to keep
going with this story or I'm not going to continue it. Also I have some
ideas for the rest of it but if you have any suggestions feel free to tell
me.
Part 4
She stepped into the old dinner, but no one turned to look, everyone too cough up in their own things to pay attention to her. Standing there, she felt like an idiot, but standing there also gave her the opportunity to hear a bit about what had been going on. At one of the tables sat Jason with a pretty red-head sitting across from him. Gazing around she noticed a new waitress, a blond girl with light eyes taking the order of someone that looked oddly familiar. Then her gaze landed on the two people she knew the best, Lucky Spencer and Elizabeth Webber. From what she had been told they were having some problems and she was wondered if it was true, but standing there hearing everything they said she knew it was true. "Elizabeth, give me a minute, please let me explain." Lucky pestered Kelly's best waitress when she was finished with the other customers order. "Lucky I don't care if you fucked my sister, I don't care if you really don't like me, and all I care about is you leaving me alone." She told him, hoping he'd finally leave. He didn't. "Liz, I'm trying to protect you here." He told her. "I don't need you to protect me anymore." She shot at him. "Yes you do, someone has to protect you from Zander. Look what he did to Emily." Lucky reminded her as if she didn't already know what had happened between Emily and Zander. "Emily saw something in him Lucky and at first I couldn't, now I do and I suggest you try to find that 'something' in him too because you'll be seeing a lot of him." Liz told her ex. Hearing that she backed away from the door, she'd heard enough. All she wanted was to leave, get out of there as fast as she could since no one had seen her yet. Turning, she was going to run when she bumped into someone. Nothing else at that moment matter as the butterflies in her stomach started, not even all the people watching them. She felt his arms around her waist and looking up at her savor her eyes got wide. "Careful." The voice told her and she found herself starring into the dark brown eye's of Nicholas Cassadine. Reorganization set in his face and surprise registered in his eyes. "Emily?" The whole dinner went silent.
She stepped into the old dinner, but no one turned to look, everyone too cough up in their own things to pay attention to her. Standing there, she felt like an idiot, but standing there also gave her the opportunity to hear a bit about what had been going on. At one of the tables sat Jason with a pretty red-head sitting across from him. Gazing around she noticed a new waitress, a blond girl with light eyes taking the order of someone that looked oddly familiar. Then her gaze landed on the two people she knew the best, Lucky Spencer and Elizabeth Webber. From what she had been told they were having some problems and she was wondered if it was true, but standing there hearing everything they said she knew it was true. "Elizabeth, give me a minute, please let me explain." Lucky pestered Kelly's best waitress when she was finished with the other customers order. "Lucky I don't care if you fucked my sister, I don't care if you really don't like me, and all I care about is you leaving me alone." She told him, hoping he'd finally leave. He didn't. "Liz, I'm trying to protect you here." He told her. "I don't need you to protect me anymore." She shot at him. "Yes you do, someone has to protect you from Zander. Look what he did to Emily." Lucky reminded her as if she didn't already know what had happened between Emily and Zander. "Emily saw something in him Lucky and at first I couldn't, now I do and I suggest you try to find that 'something' in him too because you'll be seeing a lot of him." Liz told her ex. Hearing that she backed away from the door, she'd heard enough. All she wanted was to leave, get out of there as fast as she could since no one had seen her yet. Turning, she was going to run when she bumped into someone. Nothing else at that moment matter as the butterflies in her stomach started, not even all the people watching them. She felt his arms around her waist and looking up at her savor her eyes got wide. "Careful." The voice told her and she found herself starring into the dark brown eye's of Nicholas Cassadine. Reorganization set in his face and surprise registered in his eyes. "Emily?" The whole dinner went silent.
