Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Stuck: in a nightclub ❯ PART ONE ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: ashlee025307 
Darien asks Serena out. Lame summary but read the chapter!!!
Anime/Manga: Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy / Drama / Romance | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 09.12.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 940 | Visits: 567 | Status: Completed
Darien asks Serena out. Lame summary but read the chapter!!!
Anime/Manga: Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy / Drama / Romance | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 09.12.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 940 | Visits: 567 | Status: Completed
Stuck: in a nightclub
By: Amor Purfundo
Summary: The first part of my STUCK series. Can collage students Serena and Darien stop hating each other for one night when he asks her out? Will there, instead, be love instead of hate? AU.
PART ONE
Nineteen year old collage sophomore Serena Watson was bored. Very bored. Her last class was an hour ago and she had been waiting for her father to come and pick her up from the collage to take her to work. And she had to start in half an hour. He was late and Serena was bored.
She was in her second year of collage, studding media and journalism. Serena had always wanted to be a journalist for some top of the line magazine in France or something.
“What are you doing?” asked a voice. Serena turned and groaned.
Though he was the most gorgeous man she had ever seen, and most probably one of the smartest as well, she didn’t want to see HIM right now.
Darien Shields. Majoring in Journalism and was her student mentor when she first started going to the collage. He was the most good looking man she had ever seen, with black hair and beautiful blue eyes, though his attitude was something else.
“Waiting,” she replied, as he stood in front of her. She couldn’t help but marvel at his attire. His black baggy jeans that were held up by a black belt, though still riding low on his hips, where she could spot the top of his black boxer shorts- most probably silk. His white button up shirt hugged his beautiful figure. His black shoulder book bag was against his hip and Serena noticed that he had a single piercing in his left ear.
“Waiting for who?” he asked again, snapping her out of her descriptive thoughts.
“My dad,” she replied again, not wanting to say ‘daddy’ like she usually called him.
“Hmm,” he said, touching his chin with his index finger.
"What?" she asked, cocking her head to the side.
"You're a collage student and you're waiting for your DADDY to come and pick you up," he said, laughing.
"No. I am a collage student who's car is in the shop getting fixed because some stupid woman decided to crash into me and I am waiting for my DAD to come and pick me up," she replied, "and anyway, whats it to you?"
"I was just curious as to why a freshman-"
"Sophmore."
"Sorry. I was crious as to why a SOPHMORE was waiting in the parking lot."
"Its not like its any of your buisness," she replied, flicking her hair over her shoulder.
"I guess not. And here I was going to ask you if you wanted to come out with me and a friend tonight."
"Friend?" she asked him, knowing he wouldn't be with just one person.
"Okay. My best mate Andrew has a date and I don't wanna be a third wheel. Geez."
Serena laughed at him.
"You really think this is funny," he asked her, "I'm an upper classman. You should feel wonderful and greatful that I asked you."
"You really think I am that shallow?" she questioned him.
Darien smirked.
"What's your name?" he asked her.
"You ask me out to a club and you don't even know my name. Wow, good start."
"Well...its not like you know mine."
"Darien Shields. Senior. Majoring in Journalism."
"Wow. I have a stalker."
"No. You were my student mentor last year. Obviously you don't remember."
Darien blushed and kneedled down infront of her, pulling a pen from his pocket and taking her hand.
"This is the address of the club," he said, writing on her small hand, "if you get lost, call me on this number," he said again, writing a cell phone number down, "and I'll come and find you."
"I'm not incompetant."
"Hmm. Well, you sure you don't want me to come and pick you up instead?" he asked her, his silver blue eyes looking into her's.
"I'll be fine. What time?"
"Around 10."
"Fine. I'll see you then," she replied, spotting her father's white SUV turning into the parking lot.
"Fine. Oh, and wear a dress or a skirt. Its couples nigtht and they don't let anyone in who's underdressed."
"You said it was a nightclub?"
"Yeah. Don't worry, they allow people under 21 in as long as you have a date."
"So you're saying I have to stay with you ALL night to stay inside?"
"Yep," he answered, smiling at her.
"Whatever. 10. Outside?"
He nodded to her and Serena turned and walked down the four steps to her father's care, opening the door and hoping in.
"Serena...who is that boy?"
"Daddy...its okay. He's interesting."
"How old is he?'"21 I'd say."
After a grumble from her father, Serena looked out the window of the car as they left the parking lot, spotting Darien walking over to black BMW.
"Hmm...maybe tonight won't be so bad."
Well, what did you guys think of the first chapter? There will be two more parts to this story then four more parts to the series. Remember that it is AU and I will be bringing the other girls into it but they won't be scouts.
By: Amor Purfundo
Summary: The first part of my STUCK series. Can collage students Serena and Darien stop hating each other for one night when he asks her out? Will there, instead, be love instead of hate? AU.
PART ONE
Nineteen year old collage sophomore Serena Watson was bored. Very bored. Her last class was an hour ago and she had been waiting for her father to come and pick her up from the collage to take her to work. And she had to start in half an hour. He was late and Serena was bored.
She was in her second year of collage, studding media and journalism. Serena had always wanted to be a journalist for some top of the line magazine in France or something.
“What are you doing?” asked a voice. Serena turned and groaned.
Though he was the most gorgeous man she had ever seen, and most probably one of the smartest as well, she didn’t want to see HIM right now.
Darien Shields. Majoring in Journalism and was her student mentor when she first started going to the collage. He was the most good looking man she had ever seen, with black hair and beautiful blue eyes, though his attitude was something else.
“Waiting,” she replied, as he stood in front of her. She couldn’t help but marvel at his attire. His black baggy jeans that were held up by a black belt, though still riding low on his hips, where she could spot the top of his black boxer shorts- most probably silk. His white button up shirt hugged his beautiful figure. His black shoulder book bag was against his hip and Serena noticed that he had a single piercing in his left ear.
“Waiting for who?” he asked again, snapping her out of her descriptive thoughts.
“My dad,” she replied again, not wanting to say ‘daddy’ like she usually called him.
“Hmm,” he said, touching his chin with his index finger.
"What?" she asked, cocking her head to the side.
"You're a collage student and you're waiting for your DADDY to come and pick you up," he said, laughing.
"No. I am a collage student who's car is in the shop getting fixed because some stupid woman decided to crash into me and I am waiting for my DAD to come and pick me up," she replied, "and anyway, whats it to you?"
"I was just curious as to why a freshman-"
"Sophmore."
"Sorry. I was crious as to why a SOPHMORE was waiting in the parking lot."
"Its not like its any of your buisness," she replied, flicking her hair over her shoulder.
"I guess not. And here I was going to ask you if you wanted to come out with me and a friend tonight."
"Friend?" she asked him, knowing he wouldn't be with just one person.
"Okay. My best mate Andrew has a date and I don't wanna be a third wheel. Geez."
Serena laughed at him.
"You really think this is funny," he asked her, "I'm an upper classman. You should feel wonderful and greatful that I asked you."
"You really think I am that shallow?" she questioned him.
Darien smirked.
"What's your name?" he asked her.
"You ask me out to a club and you don't even know my name. Wow, good start."
"Well...its not like you know mine."
"Darien Shields. Senior. Majoring in Journalism."
"Wow. I have a stalker."
"No. You were my student mentor last year. Obviously you don't remember."
Darien blushed and kneedled down infront of her, pulling a pen from his pocket and taking her hand.
"This is the address of the club," he said, writing on her small hand, "if you get lost, call me on this number," he said again, writing a cell phone number down, "and I'll come and find you."
"I'm not incompetant."
"Hmm. Well, you sure you don't want me to come and pick you up instead?" he asked her, his silver blue eyes looking into her's.
"I'll be fine. What time?"
"Around 10."
"Fine. I'll see you then," she replied, spotting her father's white SUV turning into the parking lot.
"Fine. Oh, and wear a dress or a skirt. Its couples nigtht and they don't let anyone in who's underdressed."
"You said it was a nightclub?"
"Yeah. Don't worry, they allow people under 21 in as long as you have a date."
"So you're saying I have to stay with you ALL night to stay inside?"
"Yep," he answered, smiling at her.
"Whatever. 10. Outside?"
He nodded to her and Serena turned and walked down the four steps to her father's care, opening the door and hoping in.
"Serena...who is that boy?"
"Daddy...its okay. He's interesting."
"How old is he?'"21 I'd say."
After a grumble from her father, Serena looked out the window of the car as they left the parking lot, spotting Darien walking over to black BMW.
"Hmm...maybe tonight won't be so bad."
Well, what did you guys think of the first chapter? There will be two more parts to this story then four more parts to the series. Remember that it is AU and I will be bringing the other girls into it but they won't be scouts.