Selena's POV
Why did every little thing I do was wrong? I can't find the right woman and when I do find a woman she's not right. Am I just picky or unloveable? Sighing, and wiping away a tear I stood and looked out the window.
I looked down at the people having a good time outside, I lived right by the beach, very lovely neighborhood good enough to raise kids.
Kids. The one thing I knew I would never get if I didn't find a guy I liked or a girl to adopt with me. I had flings with guys nothing dramatic, but not very satisfying and I don't mean in just the sexual sense.
I kept scanning the area of the beach and side walk when I saw her. Beauty was a understatement, gorgeous just wasn't right either, sexy was just too sexual. Exquisite thats the word, such grace even while sitting on a bench with the sun setting.
Her light blonde hair whipped in the wind, her legs long and lean, her eyes now those took my breath away they were my favorite color, violet. Dark purple eyes, small nose and plush lips. Her face was calm and collected, but her eyes held wisdom beyond her years and pain. Hidden pain, pain that no one saw, except for me.
I wanted to run to her and comfort her. I looked down at myself and I sighed again. Clothes I need clothes. I looked around and found some clean jeans, a bra and a halter top.
May as well looked good. I pulled them on and looked out the window, thankfully she was still there. I grabbed a pair of sandals and walked outside ignoring the blinding sunlight, I really shouldn't be outside I should still be inside hiding from the sun, but needed to talk to this strange girl.
Oh, I may want to tell you something. I'm a vampire and real and true vampire. I brushed my hair with my fingers and ran down the metal stairs so fast I almost used my vampire sped. I needed her. I walked outside and she was still there sitting so tranquil and quiet. I walked slowly over to her mentally preparing myself.
I walked in front of her and smiled.
"Hi I'm Selena." The girl's head bobbed up to my face, she looked around.
"Are you talking to me?"
"Of course I am. I'm Selena, what's your name?" The girl blushed.
"Oh, excuse my manners I've had a positively horrid day, and I forgot what to do. Ha, I'm Samantha." Samantha, was so breath taking I almost cried at her named. She even smelled pure.
"I thought as much, about you having a bad day. I know I'm practically a stranger, but do you wanna talk about it?" Samantha looked closely at me.
"For being a stranger in a city and wanting to know what a poor girls problems are, I should probably run, but you seem nice enough. Okay, I'll tell you, but only on two condition."
"Shoot, I'm game."
"I get to call you Lena and you won't be grossed out by what my problems are." I laughed.
"Nobody has called me Lena in... Well to long damn it, and about the last thing as long as it has nothing to do with murder or messed up sexual fetishes." Samantha blushed bright red, and pushed her hair back.
"Don't tell me it is a sexual fetish?" That is kinda hot.
"No, you just surprise me."
"If you get the privileged to call me 'Lena' can I call you Sam?" Samantha, thought for a moment.
"Only seems fair, Lena." Lena oh my name on her lips was entrancing.
"Alright then Sammy girl spill it." I sat down next to her at a respectable distance.
"My ex had just broke up with me because I found out they cheated on me." My eyes shot up.
"They broke up with you because they cheated on you!?" Sam nodded.
"What an ass, no offense, but nobody should treat a lady like that no matter how much he may think he's a god." Sam coughed, and looked back at me from the corner of her eye.
"The thing is my ex was a girl." OMG. This is to perfect.
"Thank gods, I thought I was flirting with you for no reason." Sam's whole face lifted.
"You've been flirting with me?"
"Discretely so."
"That's just so not my luck, usually when I see a girl I like she's straight or already taken."
"Oh so you like me Sammy girl?" Sam tensed, as she realized what she had said. She blushed a little and nodded. "So cute. So who was this girl I wanna go kick her ass for you." Sam looked surprised, I reached out and tapped her nose.
"Don't look so shock Sammy, I'll do it too."
"B-but you can't! You'll get hurt!" I laughed at that.
"Sweetie, I'm stronger than I look." Sam looked around and whispered.
"You may think I'm crazy, but she's a vampire." I threw back my head giggling.
"So you have an attraction to vampire girls? That's kinda hot, Sam."