There she was. This girl. Just... standing there. The whole enormous, rushing crowd of stupid, busy people was just a blur all around her. Everyone was moving in fast-motion, but she was in perfect, high-definition slow-motion.
It was like a scene from one of those super cheesy, dumb romantic movies. A spotlight just hit her.
Alex's brain, which was full of money and hot stepmoms, instantly slammed on the brakes and did a total reboot.
'Holy... HELL!' he thought, his eyes going wide. 'Who... who is that?! Who is this smoking hot woman?!'
He immediately started digging around in his head, frantically searching through all the "old Alexander's" boring memories. Search! Find! Hot chick!
And... BINGO! He found the file.
Oh. Oh. This woman was someone important to the old, loser Alexander.
Her name was Julia.
She was his childhood friend. The one who turned into his best friend. This was, like, a big deal kind of person.
And holy crap, she was not an ordinary woman. Not at all.
