Grease

When She Came

I sat at the diner in a plush booth with a couple of burgers and a large chocolate shake. I never understood vanilla and strawberry makes me cringe. Chowing down on my food I satisfied the hunger that's been raging since I skipped breakfast, stupid me.

Biting into the second burger I watched as a familiar red sweater passed by me. Megan sat down across from me and fixed me with a sad glare. Her steel grey eyes looking at me with sadness.

I picked up my milkshake and stared at her with uncaring eyes, "Yes Megan?" She shook her head. "Please stop. I need you to understand-"

I cut her off already frustrated with her. "Look, we were together since we were fourteen. I proposed to you four times, and when I came home and saw you and Keith in sixty nine it kind of f****d me up."

Megan winced and looked at me with watery eyes, " I'm sorry but we were together so long that I still felt like the fourteen year old little girl you snuck out to kiss when everyone was asleep, I couldn't grow or change in that relationship. I'm sorry, I didn't want you to find out the way that you did."

I got up and threw the money on the table. "I can careless anymore, just you and Keith leave me the hell alone. Please and thank you. Mazel Tov on the wedding."

I stormed out and I saw people watching us and winced. Great now everyone would be talking about it around dinner.

When I got back to the garage the first thing I saw was a well rounded ass on the side of a truck. Then dazzling green eyes looked at me. Holy mother of God

Samantha

I stared into his violet eyes feeling the heat of his eyes as he checked me out. He himself was gorgeous. Violet eyes, tan skin, muscles for years, and the tight shirt he wore exposed his defined abdomen.

I wonder if I asked nicely would let me take a peek at lower region. Stepping away from those thoughts I got up slowly. "Hi, I'm Samantha Heart. You are?"

He held out his hand. "Tyler Smith, never seen you before...you new around here?" I smirked and watched his eyes look down at my micro mini shorts that showed and flaunted my long tan legs. "Yeah I just got here. What about you?"

"Born and raised." He let out a deep breath and I watched the expand of his muscles. He smirked at me. "Are you checking me out?" I nodded without thinking. "You were checking me out so I thought it was my turn."

Tyler grinned and reached for my waist, and when I began to shiver with anticipation of what this sexy man would and could do to me my father's voice rang out. "Tyler I see you've met my pride and joy." Tyler looked at me.

"This is my daughter. She's going to be here with us for awhile." Tyler smiled forcefully. "That's great."

The awkward tension became too much. "Well I'm at the break room." And then I quickly fled.