Eternally 2 (Part Two)

The Vampire that stood across the room had locked eyes with me and I couldn’t look away. He was gorgeous and he had the sexiest eyes I have ever seen in my entire lifetime. After a few moments, I managed to look away and turned back towards the bar. If I was human, I would have been hyperventilating by now. That dude was so fucking HOT!!!

Jem came to stand next to me and one look at my face told her something was up.
"What’s up?" she asked and I grinned at her.
"I just saw the hottest Vampire I have ever seen" Jem smiled and we turned round so I could show her. I searched but I didn’t find. I was well glum! I mean, I would’ve loved to have gone up close and stared right into his eyes. Jem raised her eyebrows at my expression, I just stuck my lips out even further. Then we burst out laughing. A group of girls close to us turned and stared with amusement before losing interest.

The thing is, I see a lot of hot guys/vampires in Dreamz. They’re not always single or even straight but they’re mostly hot. So why was I so desperate to meet this guy? I don’t know. Maybe it was because for the briefest moment I had seen something flicker in those gorgeous eyes of his. Or just because he had such an air of importance about him you’d believe he was important, maybe he even was.
I kept imagining his gorgeous eyes the rest of the night, whenever I wasn’t busy kicking stupid assholes out.

I was so convinced that I’d never see him again.

An hour before midnight I went outside Dreamz for a smoke. I stood leaning against a wall round the side of the building, in my short glittery black dress, with a slit up my thigh and a butterfly belt with blood-red stones around my waist, my Steve Madden Ruffle Peeptoe Platforms were so delicious I kept snaking my leg out to admire them. I looked hot, I knew I looked hot, but I always like to say it to myself, because when I was human, I wasn’t very. I got guys before but I never kept them for long, someone with longer legs or a bigger cleavage would always come along and catch their attention.

My head snapped up as I heard someone move. It was the guy from earlier. No, not the incredible mouth-watering hot guy, the cute guy who had pinched my ass (and later tried to cop a feel of my breasts). I sighed and raised a perfect eyebrow.

"Yes?" my voice dripped with impatience. He leered at me and his eyes dropped from my face down to my cleavage, then my legs, then back up to my cleavage.

"Hey babe. Wanna have some fun?" he stumbled forward and I wrinkled my nose in disgust, humans’ scents go funny when their bloodstream is fill with alcohol.

"I very much doubt that I’d have fun with you!" I said, he stood still for a moment, figuring out what I said, then his eyes narrowed and he stumbled towards me some more.

"Awww, c’mon, don’t be stupid. You want me, I can tell! You don’t have be shy with me" I rolled my eyes and considered leaving him here for a second. I couldn’t, he was drunk and being stupid, and sooner or later he would stumble into another vampire, more than willing to have some fun with him. I smiled tightly at him, grabbed his arm and dragged him to the door of Dreamz, where I dumped him on a doorman, who’d call him a taxi.

I shuddered as I thought of touching him again and wiped my hands on the sides of my dress. Then I smiled as a woman came up to me, and frowned as she told me that someone was locked in the toilets. I sighed and went to get the keys from the bar; there was always a problem at this goddamn club.
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I walked home; I like to walk slowly, even though it’s kind of hard to with my vampire senses tell me to walk like a tornado. As I turned onto yet another street, I sensed someone behind me.
"Hey" a voice like honey called from behind me, it was amazing. I turned on my heel to see who it was when I caught that scent again. I jumped up and down in joy (mentally) and smiled at him.
"Hi" He had on black jeans, a white shirt and those new Nike trainers that I love (even though they’re for men). He was holding a jacket, my jacket actually. He saw my eyes on the jacket and stuck his arm out towards me.

"You left it in the club. My name’s ________" His name suited him, oh so much. I smiled and took my jacket, making extra sure to brush my hand against his.

"Mine’s Maxine, Max for short" He nodded. "Hey look, you work at the nightclub right? Well I’m gonna be there Saturday so, I’ll see you" he did that noddy-head thing males do when they say ‘I’ll see you’ and I just about melted. "Sure, see you Saturday ________" and I turned round and walked away!

I was thinking about what I was gonna wear on Saturday. I will never tire of being able to carry off beautiful clothes, it’s heaven to me. Jem was on my settee when I got home, Daniel in the kitchen and I think Dave was out on a date with Sabrina. Jem got up and rushed towards me then leaned in close. I thought she was about to snog me or summat and was about to move when she stopped her mouth at my ear. I scorned myself, of course she wasn’t going to kiss you, stupid cow.

"Daniel helped my clean up and then he kissed me on the cheek and said ‘thanks, you’re a doll’" she whispered excitedly. I was used to it, every time Daniel said something like that to her or touched her she’d get all excited and think he fancied the pants off her. I smiled and patted her shoulder and walked into my bedroom.

My laptop is under the bed and I slid it out and turned it on. I send emails to my dad regularly, because he insists I keep in touch with him. He doesn’t want to be like one of those fathers who just forget his kid from their first marriage and move on. I made up some lies, like: The hospital is doing great dad, they’ve got all new state-of-the-art machines that are guaranteed to save 50% more patients, and Jake is doing great. My dad thinks I work in a hospital, as a nurse. He also thinks that I’m married.

I know, it’s mental. But you don’t know my dad; he’s serious about certain things like jobs and relationships. If I told him I work in a nightclub, he’d probably tell me to quit and get a proper job, and I know he’s in America and I’m not but…he’s my dad you know? My only living parent, I still respect him and I also wouldn’t be able to take the nagging.

The married part was by accident. One day I was talking on the phone to him and he asked me to come down to visit, and I meant to say "Oh dad, I’m otherwise engaged" but I guess I was too busy thinking about something else because I actually said "Oh dad, I’m engaged". And he was just soooo excited and he was already planning things, I didn’t have the heart to tell him I actually wasn’t. That was six months ago, but I’m not worried. I told him that he can’t come to the wedding because we’re shy and we just want it to be a romantic thing with just the two of us. Dad said as long as it’s not in Vegas; we can do whatever we want. Who ‘we’ is, I don’t know.

I sighed as I closed the laptop and put it on my bed. I opened the doors in my room that lead to the balcony and walked out. It was a nice night, the moon was and the sky was clear, but there were no stars. I sometimes wondered if I’d ever see a single star. My mind wandered to _________ and I spent the rest of the night thinking about his eyes.
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Guys tell me that model is not yummy! God, when I saw his picture, it was perfect for _____. He even has the eyes! Please hurry with names, I don't wanna name him, I want YOU to name him for me. Unusual names or normal names, thought I’d prefer unusual.