Hi everyone, here is the new chapter ! I hope you are going to like it.

I lost my beta, so I hope there is no a lot of mistakes :/

This week was, without doubt, the longest of my life. Besides the fact that working and studying took all my time, I couldn't help it but I felt guilty about the... hot dreams I made all nights since my eyes met hers. I had continiously gazed her down to the smallest details. Monday, I met her. Tuesday, I noticed two new piercings she made to her ears. In addition to her two rubies stones she had to each ear, she has now two gray industrial. It looked painful, but I found this very sexy, I always had a thing for piercing but Lila didn't want me to pierce hols in my skin. Wednesday, I saw her in P.E. She only wore a short white and pink, and I had all the time to admire her slightly muscled belly. Also, I noticed on the side of her belly a black tatoo representing a little dragon. She was very athletic. Thursday, I discovered that she was in my art class I had once by week. She was an incredible painter! And finally, friday, she didn't come to school and I remembered being sad. Well, I think she didn't come, maybe I just miss her. Sid tried to make an approach on her, but he has been push away quickly. According to me, I attempted to clear up this interest for her by thinking about Lila, but everytime, the beautiful face of the blond headed girl came back to my mind, and her horrible smirk haunted me.

What she made in the drug store was wrong and scary... But yet exciting. I already saw girls like her in action movies, and always admired that kind of woman, strong, rebellious but with a big heart. Now, if she has a heart, I don't know. But by the way, I saw a very creative side of her.

Well, I continued to dream about her every night and to apoloziges to Lila even if she didn't know why, I was all lovey-dovey for her. I made her special breakfast, murmured sweet words in the ear, but It didn't work. I wasn't able to clear my mind of this guilty feeling. What kind of guy could daydream about another woman when he is already engaged ? I was a shame.

But Helga was rebellious and independant. And dangerous.

Lila was all I love in a woman, but with Helga, it was different. Something in me was attracted to her like a magnet.

Arnold expired a long sigh looking one more time at his reflection on the mirror of his chamber. Today, he will go out with Sid and Gerald. Lila already left for her own date with Nadine, Sheena and Pheobe who has been invited in the last minut. I wore a black jeans I a red and black shirt I didn't wore since I entered the university. I smiled, thinking that I wasn't that bad today. I tried to brush my hairs and I styled it to make them be straight on my head instead of disheveled. I gazed again my reflection and felt my good mood raising up! Being just with some boys! Nothing's better to think about something else. I hoped this is not a bar with naked womans. Lila would be damn mad.

I took a deep breath and check my watch. Sid and Gerald should be here soon. As I was thinking to call them, I heard a knock at the door. I took my coat to avoid any cold outside and I opened the door. Gerald and Sid cam straight away without any permission and sat on the kitchen's chaires. Gerald wore a ropish red sweater with a big ''33'' printed on and Sid was sid wearing leather clothes with a studded hat on the head. I blinked at them. It seemed that I was the only who had make an effort to change my style today.

''Can we go ?''

''Stil in hurry.'' Sighed Gerald grabbing my shoulder. ''Yeah here we go.''

I locked up the door behind me and we headed for the bar. It was not particuliary outside, but I was glad to have bring my coat. On our way, we talked about stuffs... Not really interesting, but it was relievable to have a moment away from girls. Gerald was telling us how Pheobe surprised him with a special japanese meals yesterday when he came back from work, and Sid was telling us about the last porno he saw. Co mon. I don't want to know how is going your single night. I sighed, and rubbed my hairs. Maybe this night isn't going to be that fun finally.

But I quicky changed my mind when I saw before me what was really ''L'enfer de la danse.'' There was multicoloured neon light dansing on the street and sometime, one of them traveled on our body and I couldn't help but feel my mood raising up! We weren't entered yet that my head was shaking to the rythm of the music. The neon sign was original and wonderful, it was a little red devil with a vine cup who was dancing to the rythm of a silent music. Gerald and Sid looked as stunned than me, and when we entered, I got speechless towards the ambiance of the bar.

It wasn't the dirty place I used to imagine this week, not at all, it was modern, well kept and controled by many guards. The place was separated in two. To the left there was the dance room, a little bar and games and on the right there was table, a tiny stage with a microphone. But for now, everybody was attrouped on the fun side of the bar. Red, blue et yellow neon was dansed on the wall, holded on our body and continued their way on the floor. The music was a mix of techno and dumbstep. I found myself moving my body as I always knew how to do it. Lila didn't like bars, she didn't like dansing at all. She was more... Sophisticate. Myself I had a thing for the jazz, but hey! We,re young only one time!

''Damn man, it's the party over here!'' Gerald yelled to be heard. ''I'm gonna look for some beers guys!''

Sid took me by the collar, and we went to danse. The song was unknown of me, but the urge to danse overtook my reason straight away. When I was young, I remembered has been gone to a 80s party with Gerald with some older girls and we danced a long moment to impress them, or something like that. I had the rythm of the music in my whole body, and at least, with the loud music, I wasn't thinking about you know who.

I felt my legs and my arms waving and following the furious rythm of the music. Sid was on my side and tried to make a sort of slow with girls, but he was fastly pushed away. Not a lucky guy. I didn't know the name of the music but I loved the beat even if the lyrics seemed to me a little too blunt. Well, I was a jazz fan, but sometimes, hearing that kind of music wasn't bad.

It's a hot night
I come from playa
I'm feeling good

And I want to partaya

I hear the kongas, mm
I feel like fire, ah
My party mood is getting higher

When the lights go out
There is no return
Darling show what you can do
I want your body next to mine

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I was surprised to found myself singing the lyrics as I saw Gerald coming back with a etrange look on the face.

'Hey Gerald, what's going on ?'' Sid asked, raising an eyebrow.

He roughly took our shoulders and made us looking at the bar. Sid and I widerned when we saw the girl working behind the bar. A acceptable breast, a muscled and delicious belly, large but fragile shoulders, a wonderful face, shining eyes and yellow eyes to make the sun be jealous. I didn't belive it, this girl stalked me or what ?

'' What she is doing here ?'' I couldn't avoid to say. ''She is not 21.''

''And maybe we are ?'' Gerald noticed. '' We are here only because we look older, that's all. It is sure the same for her buddy. I mean, did you look her waist and her head ?''

''And her body. She had to make out with the boss to work here, doesn't she ?'' Sid said.

I frowned and told them to don't spread any rumors. It was strange, but it was none of our business. Nevertheless, I kept looking at her. She cleaned a glass while a drank customer was telling her some stupidities. No smile brighted her face. I suddenly remembered the smirk she made only for me, and I melted.

''So, are we going to dance or not ?'' Gerald asked holding us a vodka bottle of each of us before going in the middle and beging to dance as a real black man can dance.

I tried to danse again, but my mind wasn't able to think about something else and my eyes was turned towards the young lady behind the bar. I should stay far from her. Do not go near the bar. Well, it's unbeliebable. The only place where I didn't want to think about her she is here. Well, she was incredibly beautiful tonight. She wore a long ponytail, a short pink tank top and very short white short. I found myself daydreaming again. We danced, pelvis against pelvis, to the rythm of the music, to the ryhm of the night. She grabbed my collar, kissed me and... and...

''Oh my gosh, Arnold, man, what the hell are you doin'! A voice exclaimed.

I suddenly opened my eys I saw myself dancing against Gerald, my pelvis rubbing Gerald's butt. My cheek got a dark red blush and I moved back from three steps, avoiding the frighetened look of my bestfriend. Well, at least, Sid found it very funny, vodka flowed from his nose because he laught too much. I rubbed the back of my neck patetically apologizing to Gerald who has decided to forget about this by drinking another bottle of vodka.

But I regained self-control. I didn't want to let that godness messing with my night so I took my old vodka bottle and end it up dansing and trying to forget about the beautiful girl not far from me.

I almost succeeded. Because one hour after our arrival, the music stopped without warning, making me and my friends stop dansing and we looked each other with a frustrated look.

''Hey, what's happening ?'' Sid asked looking around him.

The half of the people was heading towards the table, and the other half was like us wondering what was going on.

''Boy howdy! Look over here guys!''

I turned my eyes, taking another swallow of my vodka but I spitted it on the floor when I saw the only person I didn't want to see today. Helga G. Pataki. She was testing the micro. What the heck was she doing on the stage, damn it! She is not going to make a... a...

''Hey Gerald, this place is not a place where there is some naked women, if you see what I mean ?'' I wanted to rassure myself.

''Sure not, I swear it's not!... But it wouldn't be that bad with a girl like that.'' He said, gazing at the young woman on the state.

I let out a sigh of relief and looked put out the lady. She changed her clothes, she now wore a white tank top ending up near her wists and a thicked army pants and a pink beanie lied on her yellow head. Unlike earlier, her face was shining bright like a diamond (Thank to Rihanna, uh?)

''Hey, what's up guys? Are you having fun?''

I had to put my hands on my ears, because a noisy 'YEAHHHH'' traveled the whole place, breaking my tympans.

''Good, cuz Hellgirl is here for ya tonight!''

She barely ended her sentence that she grabbed the micro and a sharp and brute music began. I heard her yelling a hard ''WROAH'' before my mind took my away. She groaned and yelled the whole week and now she sings like it was nothing ?

''I have a heart I swear I do

But just not baby when it comes to you''

I stayed stunned in front of her singing voice. Well, her voice wasn't as soft as Cascada, or as powerful as Katty Perry, but crap! It was stunning, she could easily be famous without any problem. I knew she was good in art and very creative, but I wouldn't believe that she had that kind of skills.

''I get so hangry when you say you love me

Hush if you know what's good for you''

I bit the bottom of my lip and threw I eye to my friends who was speechless hearing the outstanding girl singing in front of us. In fact, as she was singing, Helga was moving her mody in a sexy way under the laughts and cheering of her fans. Damn, where did I fell ?

''I think you're hot, I think you're cool

You're the kind of guy I'd stalk in school.'

I didn't heard the rest of the song. My mind was utterly concentrated on the lips still in movement to let out a well-sounded voice. She looked so confident, so independant. My pants got more tiny, and I only had one urge. Going on the stage, kissing her and taking her in a corner. But I guess it would't be an act a gentlemen like me would do. Even if I don't know if I'm still deserving this title.

''I eat boys up, breakfast and lunch

Then when I'm thirsty I drink their blood

Carnivore animal

I am a canibal''

I stared her hands traveling on her own body and on the micro, and making a face who was turning on all men in the place. And yet, she was still decent. I took a deep breath, and looked the floor for a moment before gazing her face again. The lyrics was very exciting, very wild. She should be a beast in the for sure. I shaked my head. What am I thinking ? I had Lila! Lila was perfect... She was perfect...

But who said I was looking for the perfection ?

Before I could notice, I began to yell and dance. Gerald and Sid looked at each other several seconds before doing the same to cheer her up.

''Use your finges to stir my tea

And for dessert, I'll suck you teeth

Be to sweet and you'll be a gonner

Yup, I'll put a Jeffrey Dahmer.''

This girl was afraid of nothing, she didn't even hesitate to say the name of this famous serial killer cannibal I heard about some years ago. She had courage, sex-appeal, a dirty mouth, a hellish voice, a crazy body and a strong personality. I had any probelm to imagine her in cannibal. Her blues eyes full of crazyness, her trash mouth drinking dark blood, only wearing skin clothes... I gasped. What am I thinking again ? I never had this kind of thought becore I meet her. I, I think I'm becoming crazy.

I listening with joy the rest of the song, and people started to appplaud as she was smiling at them, maing the rock sign with her fingers and she was barely done she was still starting a new song. Sid went to bring us some alcohols, and we continued dancing to the voice of the rebellious girl.

After several songs, Helga, no, Hellgirl,, thanked the public and left the stage. I expected her to go back go the bar, but I was sad when I saw she won't.

''Damn guys, this girl is topless!''

''If I hadn't my Pheobe...'' Gerald sighed.

I said nothing, but I thought a lot. This girl was awesome. The music started again, and we danced, but it was too late, I wasn't able to free my mind of her face. She was everywhere I went, and I found myself thinking that maybe, maybe was she stalking me ? Maybe was I her kind of man? Well, I think she would prefer the bad boy type. Not a short and shy man like me. But I'm oh too certain that I could give her everything she needs. Sorry, Lila.

We danced for some hours and finally, exausthed and drunks, we left the bar, barely able to stand on our feet and laughing like idiots. We drank a little too much, I think.

''I think I'm gonna throw up.''Sid said, covering his mouth with the hand.

I laught like a idiot. It is crazy to think how we can be stupids after drinking so much, uh?

We walked a moment togheter until we reach Maria St. Intersection.

''Ya go home directly?'' Gerald asked, holding a Sid passed out.

''Yeah. I don't think I can go anywhere. Anyway, I'm tired.''

''Okat, then see ya monday at school man, say hello to Lila for me.''

''Same here, greet hug Pheobe for me.''

''Yeah, I will hug her the whole night!''

I laught, and se splited. It was still a little cold outside, so I put my hands in the pocket of my jeans and looked at the ground as walking, trying to forget my headache. I had a excellent night, but the sudden apparition of the girl of my hot dreams. Was it really fate ?

As I passed in front of an alley, I heard a etrange sound. I turned my head towards to alley and saw three shadow fighting, and I recognized without any problem de street fight style. I decided to hurry my steps because I didn't want to be involved into this, but something took my attention. I walked a little toward them and narrowed before widening. That's impossible, somone, pinch me! Helga Pataki was right in front of me, fighting two big guys. I blinked, and thought to help her since I hold a black belt in karate, but instead I froze like an idiot, mouth and eyes wide opened and clammy hands. The two men seemed to have some difficulties to push her on the wall to undress her. She was punching and kicking them, and it worked! She managed to knock one down then she could easily fight with the other one. I looked around be if I was the only one watching this, and effectively I was. My heart was beating fast, what was it ?

The excitation ? The fear ?

My heart skipped a beat when I saw the one on the ground standing up and rushing for her with a tiny knife. I panicked.

''Attention!'' I cried, rushing for them to stop him.

But I didn't, because after my call, she turned, threw herself on the ground and kicked the man in the stomach before fight them until they got K.O. I stopped in my rush, and looked at her and I couldn't help bit but I found beautiful over there, taking her breatch, with her disheveled hairs, her soulder being naked after the fight, her shirt shripped, gazing ferociously at the two guys as she hit one in the face, blood squirting on her shoe. Then, she turned her head towards me and again I've been impressed by the blue of her eyes. I gasped but didn't say a word and after a moment, she grabbed something in her pocket and light it up. I could easily smell the scent of the joint already rolled up and I forgot how to breath. At least, she didn't look to have any injuries.

''Thanks. You kinda, uh, saved me'' She told me loaning on the wall like nothing happened.''

I found myself blushing again. It was the first time she was saying something nice to me, and it seemed that this horrible moment to the drug store never existed.

''Uh... It's nothing... Are you ok?

She expired a dark smoke, and coughed.

''I'm fine.''

She looked at her joint, then me.

''Hey, I know you. You're the guy from the drug store.

''We are in the same math's class.'' I repeated gazing her.

''Wanna some ?'' She asked me.

I blinked without understand, then I followd her eyes and moved back.

''Oh, no, I... I'm oh too certain I'm not into these kind of things...(I REALLY should stop talking like Lila.)

.

She raised an eyebrow, and took another deep breath of her shit. I rubbed my neck, unknowing what to say, before a flash overtook my ideas.

''You were cool over there... In the bar. I didn't know you sang so well. I came with my friends, and they too said that..

She moved suddenly, I stopped, and she walked towards me. I noted that she was as tall than me, maybe some centimeter more. I saw her gazing me head-to-toes before taking another deep breath of her joint and spitting the smoke to my face, making me cough.

''Look here Football head, I don't give a shit about what you've done here, okay? I thank you for earlier, but little boys need to stay in the legs of her mother in the peaceful East Hillwood district, got it ? She told me in reference to my district which was the neighborhood of all my friend ands 3/4 of the university.

Football head? What with this weird nickname ? I shoudn't anwer because she walked away. The back of her shirt was torn, and I could see a part of her bra. I sighed. She... Didn't like me at all, uh ? More depressed than never, but yet happy to have seen an other side of her beauty and personnality, I headed for my home. I was still afraid about the whole scene just happened. It was cleary a street fight, and what she smoked was a joint. I began to set up my own idea of what kind of life she had. I couldn't help but felt admiration blossoming in me, and curiosity. I wanted to know her more, I was impressed by her personnality. She was a strong woman who seemed to have passing through a lot of thing without any complaint. Then I hated myself to complaint about everything. Everytime I see her... It was like there was only us in the world.

Helga Pataki... Gosh, I think I fell for you.