So I was listening to Apocalyptica's Not Strong Enough and... I'm thinking of completely scrapped the ending of this story. I was going to end it in like 10 more chapters but than that song got me thinking and Bam! I don't think I can just leave it the way I did...
Long story short, this may become longer than 50 chapter. Who wants more drama? If not I can just end it like originally planned.
"One sex on the beach please!" She called to the bartender once she reached the bar, receiving a nod from the bartender.
As she went to lean against the table top in waiting, a familiar man slid up beside her, and Lucy felt her heart constrict as her eyes met with familiar stormy blue gray eyes.
"Who's the loser." His deep rough voice washed over her, his face darkened by an emotion she could not decipher.
"Laxus?!" She growled out, eyes blazing as she gazed up at the taller man.
"Don't Laxus me, Blondie! What the fuck was that, Lucy!?"
Anger bubbled up to the surface as his attitude. He though he could just up and talk to her like nothing happened between them? That he could demand answers from her after what he did and the way he acted?
She growled, wondering if she slapped him in such a public place, would he retaliate with so many witnesses around, before spinning on her heels, storming away from him. He wasn't worth shit.
But before she could slip through the crowd, his muscular arm snagged her by the waist, and pulled her into the ladies room, locking the door behind him.
"Answer me."
"Not that it's any of your business," she hissed out. "But I'm here on a date! Now get out! This is the ladies bathroom!"
"Do I look like I give a shit? No. Now who the fuck is he?"
"That's none of your business. You aren't my boyfriend so stop acting jealous and go back to your flings!" She screamed glaring up at him, unwilling to back down, remembering the pain and emotion distress she had been through the pass year, all because of him.
Word Count: 288 (maybe I should do 200 worded chapters?)