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"Ms. Smith, phone..." a tall blond lady waved a
"Oh damn, hold on Ah hav' someone on t' phone heah,
who is it theah?" a young woman with rich auburn hair
which is in a bun, replied as she covered the phone she's
"It's Mr. Rockefeller."
Chris? He just called me in a while...
"Ah'll get it" the woman called as she returned
to talk on her recent phone to tell the person she'll call
it afterwards. After saying good bye and putting down the
phone, she walked in fast steps, nearly ripping her designer
lavender business look mini skirt which she's been learning
to adjust on. She checked if she wore her lavender gloves
and then she accepted the phone fast and held it on her ears.
"Georgia darling I'm sorry in bothering you again..."
The woman sighed and smiled. "Its OK sugar, y' didn't
bother me at all"
"I hope so," a handsome rich voiced man said. "Listen,
can we have dinner later, um, just a simple dinner"
The woman laughed gently. "As if we didn't since t'
time Ah said 'yes' to you"
The man in her phone laughed too in response. "Its just
I'm so in love with you"
"Here you go again"
"No, its true, really, so will you come?"
The woman has no choice anyway. "Sure honey, what time?"
"About seven will be OK, you'll be ready then?"
"Yeah, Ah would be"
"Perfect! See you then my sweet, bye"
The woman smiled after saying good bye and clicked off the
wireless phone she's using. She sighed as she realized she
have more work to do and adjust in time. She was hoping to
get an overtime for some things but with her date for the
night, Chris, being the boss, she won't have to worry.
Although Chris knew all about her being a mutant. Chris didn't
care, even if he can't touch her, like her ex-boyfriend did
too. Chris told her that their love mattered most than everything
and that he doesn't discriminate mutants cause he knew they're
humans too. And there are about two or one out of ten billionaires
who think like that. She thought she was very lucky because
Once she was a young southerner having long straight auburn
hair with a white streak over her bangs, she changed that.
She dyed it with auburn resulting it all to be a normal looking
color and looks of hair. She changed her name which she was
once called by a vicious name as Rogue, she also changed that
as a beautifully made name, Georgia Smith. And now she acts
like a common being.
Working being just a secretary on a large paper milling company
owned by Christopher Rockefeller is the beginning of her new
life. Definitely her being attractive done a part on her new
chapter of life. Christopher or nicknamed and simply called
as Chris fell in love with her, then, by her flawless look
of having gorgeous emerald green sparkling eyes, a well shaped
outline and body, mixed with her soft chest length auburn
mane and a perfect shape of nose and lips helped her life
being completely changed.
Being transformed as the billionaire's girlfriend gave her
luxury and everything she can have. She lived on a large rich
apartment near his mansion and having very expensive clothes,
gadgets like a cell phone and jewels mostly gold and diamond
by her own choice. She's been transformed the attractive man's
partner more like already a boss of the company.
But before that all it wasn't easy, She closed her eyes at
the thought that she was struggling to forget but can't. Leaving
the outlaw team she once belonged with and learned and grew
up with, the mutant team called as the X-Men. Leaving them
was very hard to do since they were a part of her life and
she didn't even said good bye to the man that gave her hopes
and everything which was their leader, Professor Charles Xavier.
She felt very foolish in leaving which has been showered
with sorrow and tears but destiny waits upon her and she made
her choice for her turn of life ... acting like a normal human
being and enjoy life like it even if she can't accept the
truth that she can't.
The woman shook her head and tried to focus on the things
happening now and try to forget it for now. She realized she
had more important things to do.
It was a bit hot that night, although it looked lonely and
dim. It's been unusually quiet in there, having few people
around that night in Manhattan, New York. There's less people
in the streets and every where you see around. It was a moon
less night and the skies were rather looking dark and frightening.
Thank de lights a young man in his late twenties thought
as he brushed along the lonely streets. The people were looking
lonely too as we is right now. He never felt so alone before.
He remembered the time that when every time he was alone,
he just shrug his shoulders forget and felt satisfied. But
not this night.
The tall and dark man wearing sunglasses for some reason
placed his hands in his pockets. He breathed a mist of air
and took out a cigarette again, lit it up and smoked, for
the fifth time of the day. His long unruly brown hair flying
to his face, he doesn't mind. His short beard showed his desperateness
over the year, he forgot to shave again he realized. He continued
walking along the street and decided not to eat for supper.
Realizing he's short in money since the time he took step
at New York.
Yes ... back in New York...
He splurged his money in beers and cigarettes. Wasted his
time in bars and night clubs. He doesn't know why he's leaving
his life like this but he wanted it. Ever since his life was
fully destroyed in the so-called 'trial' in Antarctica that
left his life in a hole, being forgotten about months. Forgetting
that he's alive. Now he's like a used rag being tossed in
the trash can. And completely destroying, neglecting and forgetting
it. It's like he's been dead.
His life has been a mess ever since he grew up in the sacred
Thieves guild, broke the pact of the legendary guilds and
been overthrown and exiled in his hometown. His dreams of
being pushed to love had ended. That led him to do things
he never would like to do, but just played it with his life
like a stack of playing cards. Now he had the chance of having
the life again, now joining with the X-Men, that did change
his life indeed, but he did the same thing again, played it
like playing cards now look who become the joker?
He still can't forget the one who turned his life around,
the one that taught him everything about love, the one that
changed his life forever. The one he dreamed of spending his
life with. But it seems that the turn of the card has been
a foul game ended, guess who lost?
He was Remy LeBeau, also known as Gambit, a mutant with the
power of charging things up and ending with a explosion. He
has been a skilled thief and has agility. He has the looks
and the charm. He has everything a man would envy. He can
get every girl that he wants except he forget to treat them
well not like gambling them.
Remy fixed his sunglasses and remembered that he was hired
yesterday in the famous company known as the Rockefeller paper
milling company, the place was rather very large as the Mall
of America would be. He would be starting tomorrow as a delivery
man and a driver. Large salary too. He'd start a new life,
a good new life ... yes...
He drew his navy blue tattered jacket closer as he passed
a large exclusive restaurant, he heard it's one of the most
expensive. It's a French restaurant, there he saw couples
together, holding hands and kissing. How he envied them and
wished he and the woman of his dreams could be like that.
But he knew he's dreaming of a love that he can never ever
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