Thunderstorm And Tulips

A woman knows when things are not working in her favor anymore,we automatically know when something is wrong. I knew my now ex-boyfriend was cheating on me but i couldn't predict he would actually stuff me in the backseat of his car while he drives with his flavour of the month,yeah you heard that right. Which brings me to exhibit 2, i already know tonight is going to be a wild night now that my friends are here, and they have had it with me hiding in my house for the past 3 weeks. If it were up to them i would be actually out banging some poor guy as a rebound, i am already dreading 8PM. ''Which dress are you going to wear? I am thinking something red and sexy, you know to draw the eyes.'' My bestfriend Carla says. She has been my bestfriend since 4th grade and we have been inseperable since then. ''Or maybe black dress and black stillettos,i will personally do your makeup...God knows you need a make over hunie.'' Nancy comments while wreaking havoc in my closet,she is a stylist by proffesion and our friend since sophomore in college. ''Can you please stop throwing things on the floor,it took me hours to organise that Nacy, you goon!!'' I throw my shoe at her behind,wich she obviously dodges. ''If she is not out of that bed in a minute i will help you raid her closet and her refrigirator, how about that?'' ''NO!! Okay,okay,i am up. I swear if you disorganise my fridge i am going to disown you two!!'' ''Then get up from there you lazy loner, we have a heart to mend.'' Carla says from the bathroom. ''Oh hell what could possibly go wrong,anyway?'' ----------------- An hour later,i look like exactly like a woman on a heart for her next victim. They took me to a club in downtown and honestly, i don't think i have been to this one. It looks absolute beautiful and also masculine...am i making sense? It sreams money from it's dark red leather couches,low lighting,there is a VIP lounge on the second floor that overlooks the entire dancefloor. The men in here are wearing suits that cost my annual salary,some look like menaces to society.The VIP lounges on the second floor all differ one way or another,some have drapes that seperates them,some straight have glass which i am assuming is a one-way view since i can't see the down here.''Wow this place is amazing! What do you think girls?'' Nancy basically squeals. ''I think we are going to broke on Monday because there is no way my wallet is surviving this place.'' I point out. ''Girl all i want to see is the bar right now, do they have tequilla? I will not rest until i am wasted.'' Carla says. ''Hey,i thought i am the one who just went throught a break-up. Is Adrian still being an ass to you at work?'' I ask her. ''These two need to just f**k,they are both just suffering from pent up tension, the entire office is absolutely tired of the tension between you too.'' ''Eww no, i can never f**k my boss that would be unprofessional and against my moral code. I hate the dude,i wish he would jump off a building or get hit by a car and die.'' Carla screws her face up. I also think they like each other,they just have issues with their pride.I mean he just has issues with letting her out of his sight,and he automatically hates any guy who shows interest in her...which leads to him bullying her. If those are not issues, i have no idea which are. ''Okay...whatever you say hun.But maybe just once will help keep him off your back for a bit.'' Nancy mutters.''Anyway where the hell is the bar i want to get this party started.'' We get to the bar and get some margaritas, and Nacy eyeballs the bartender to bits. I don't blame her though because he is such a cutie. The place picks up quick because in an hour i can barely see the entrance,the dancefllor is all bodies swaying to a bop over the speakers you can't even here a thing. And that is when i feel it.The change in the atmosphere,like the air is being sucked out of the room. The tension crests up and i cannot hear anything, like my body and soul are only tuned in to that feeling. I turn around to see where or what it could be.Then i see them, his eyes. So blue,such vivid blue it literally takes my soul away. He stares back at me,no he look right into me, he literally unravels me with those eyes.But something is missing in them,warmth,they lack warmth. They can freeze over hell with how cold they are,such beautiful eyes and yet no warmth. It feels like it is just me and those eyes in the room nothing else just us, and he just rips them away. And it feels as though he took a piece of me with those eyes. That is when i notice that he is also a tall guy, like at least 6'5in tall. He has a buzz cut that put an emphasis on his eyes,his neck is covered in tatoos that are such a contrast to his milky skin.I can also tell they cover some parts of his body,i have this need to want to know which ones. He is also in a suit that hugs his muscular body, and yes it is an expensive suit. Broad shoulders and an ass so firm through those slacks, i can't stop staring at him as he takes the stairs to the second floor and disappear beind the glass in the VIP lounge.''WHAT THE f**k WAS THAT??!!'' I practically shout to Carla who is looking at me as if i have just sprouted an extra head. ''I don't know anything about love at first sight but damn girl, what i just saw between you two is it. I just think we just found our guy, and he is f*****g loaded.'' I wasn't so enthusiastic about their idea earlier but i cannot stop thinking about those eyes, i want to know why they are that vacant,so dead. I also want to touch that ink,even just for tonight, i would die a happy woman. One night of just pure passion and desire, then i will go back to my miserable life come monday. ''Nancy pay attention will you? We just found the perfect target for tonight.'' Carla says to Nancy who is busy chatting up the cute bartender ,who won't stop blushing.Poor guy. But i cannot stop this feeling that says if i go after that guy,it will be much more than i bargained for. But nothing is more courageous than a woman scorned, especially when the man who scorned her suddenly shows up in her face again. He has a nack for being in my line of sight the last week with his arm candy.''Hey sweetheart,fancy seeing you here. I always thought you were a homebody and this isn't your kind of place.'' He says and smirks at me. And a question strucks me so out of the blue,what did i ever see in this loser anyway? I mean he looks like he just woke up and put on that wrinkled suit,he looks green. Maybe i am overreacting or something.''Is it me or he looks like a walking dead zombie? What happened daddy didn't give you his credit card today Max?'' That seems to wipe the smirk off his face and he turns green. He looks like he wants to say something but then decides against it.''f**k you,you cold bitch.'' He says and walks off with his snickering arm candy.