Prologue
It was a pretty normal, boring night at the races when Vince nudged Leon and nodded towards a young woman with a very professional-looking camera in her hand. "Wanna check it out?" "Yeah dawg", Leon answered, chewing thoughtfully on his toothpick.
As the two men approached the woman she was about to take a shot of the hood of a bright orange Honda Civic, that belonged to one of Hector's crew, when Vince stepped in front of it. "Hey! What the hell do you think you're doin'?!" she yelled, pulling the camera away from her face. "I can't let you wander in here and take pictures of cars or people. What if you're a cop?" Vince asked, folding his arms across his chest. As he did this he gave the woman a quick once over, she wore pale blue Timberland boots; loose, black, leather trousers than hung low on her hips; a baby blue tank top, big silver hoop earrings and her chocolate brown hair fell down her back in glossy curls. "Cause I'm not. I'm a photographer. I woulda thought the camera gave that away. If you're still so damn worried about it why don't you and your little friend come check out my show next month?" she said, producing a flier from her back pocket and thrusting it at Vince. "How did you find us anyways?" asked Leon, he decided that he liked this girl and wanted to know where she had appeared from. "Hector", she answered, turning slightly to face Leon, her eyes flickered as she checked him out, "If you'll excuse me I'm gonna get another coupla shots before the race. If that's all right with you", she shot the last sentence at Vince before walking away from the two men. "Damn, women!" Vince huffed as he stuffed the flier into Leon's hand. Leon uncrumpled the piece of paper and read it thoughtfully. 'Emily Garcia. So that's her name', he thought with a smile.
I know it's short but there's plenty more to come. Review and tell me what you think!
It was a pretty normal, boring night at the races when Vince nudged Leon and nodded towards a young woman with a very professional-looking camera in her hand. "Wanna check it out?" "Yeah dawg", Leon answered, chewing thoughtfully on his toothpick.
As the two men approached the woman she was about to take a shot of the hood of a bright orange Honda Civic, that belonged to one of Hector's crew, when Vince stepped in front of it. "Hey! What the hell do you think you're doin'?!" she yelled, pulling the camera away from her face. "I can't let you wander in here and take pictures of cars or people. What if you're a cop?" Vince asked, folding his arms across his chest. As he did this he gave the woman a quick once over, she wore pale blue Timberland boots; loose, black, leather trousers than hung low on her hips; a baby blue tank top, big silver hoop earrings and her chocolate brown hair fell down her back in glossy curls. "Cause I'm not. I'm a photographer. I woulda thought the camera gave that away. If you're still so damn worried about it why don't you and your little friend come check out my show next month?" she said, producing a flier from her back pocket and thrusting it at Vince. "How did you find us anyways?" asked Leon, he decided that he liked this girl and wanted to know where she had appeared from. "Hector", she answered, turning slightly to face Leon, her eyes flickered as she checked him out, "If you'll excuse me I'm gonna get another coupla shots before the race. If that's all right with you", she shot the last sentence at Vince before walking away from the two men. "Damn, women!" Vince huffed as he stuffed the flier into Leon's hand. Leon uncrumpled the piece of paper and read it thoughtfully. 'Emily Garcia. So that's her name', he thought with a smile.
I know it's short but there's plenty more to come. Review and tell me what you think!