Texas 2018
*Zac*
I park my car and step out, grabbing my training bag from the passenger seat. As my phone rings I pull it from my pocket. "Hi Eric.. you are a hard man to catch".

"Yeah, sorry I am first calling back now, I have been a bit busy lately". He sounds a bit tired. "Did you just want to chat or .. did something happen ?"

"Well kind of both". I say with a sigh, locking the car, as I press the phone to my cheek with my shoulder. "I am not sure if you remember Angel.. Angelica.. I told you..".

"Of course I do Zac. You first serious girlfriend.. the one you still kick yourself for letting go. I remember her.. what about her?" He ask curiously.

Of course he remembers, I have told him the story several time. "Well I know this sound crazy.. but I am quite sure I have seen her. Like here.. 3 times now, but just short glimpses, so can't be sure".

"Yeah.. Zac I know that tone in Your voice.. you haven't seen her for 17 years. She could be someone completely different.. she could be married with 4 kids.. I might not be her at all". He say.

"I know Eric.. I know". I bite my lip.. walking toward the gym. "It have just made me Think.. like.. a lot. What if she..".

He cuts me off again. ".. what if she was the one, the love of Your life, Your soulmate and the biggest mistake of Your life was letting her go".

"Yeah something like that". It's not like I had forgotten her. Honestly I have thought about her quite often over the years. But seeing her or thinking I did has made me delve in the memories, wondering.. was she my one that got away ? Was the dumbest thing I ever did letting her go ?

"Honestly I can't tell you.. but .. Well why don't you try google her or something ? I mean find out if she actually lives in Texas, if it could be her.. and then decide what to do ?" He ask.

Why hadn't I thought of that ? "Of course Eric.. I should have thought of that. I'll do it when I am out the gym. Thanks. Talk to you later".

"See you Zac.. and behave". He say, before hanging up.

I open the door walking inside. This is a new gym and it's only my third time here. But I like it here and everyone seems so nice.

"Good afternoon". I smile at the woman in the reception. It's a new one I haven't seen before and she has the most amazing curls.

She smiles brightly. "Welcome, have a nice work out".

I walk by one of the rooms were they do classes on my way to the changing room. They all have glass walls out towards the main room. I'm guessing so people can see what is going on and think 'I want to do that'. They are doing some kind of yoga pose or something, which gives me a view of 20 well trained behinds in tight pants and I admit I might get distracted.

The next second something or someone rather hard slams into me, before falling on their ass with a grunt.

Before I have a chance to say anything I am being halfway yelled ad. "Look where you are going you big oaf.. instead of staring at their ass.. you perv".

*Angelica*
I was a bit late to my next private lesson, and hurried past the classrooms when some guy slammed into me. He had of course been ogling the women in the yoga class and overlooked me.

Granted, it might not be his fault alone, as I was in a hurry. But you know how it is when you are stressed and something happens, right ? So I was kind of taking my annoyance out on him.

"I am so sorry. Are you okay ? Please let me help you up". He holds out a huge hand to me.

I accept his hand and he pulls me up. I expects him to let go of my hand, but he doesn't, he just stand there, staring at me.

"Angel ? Angelica Reed.. is it really you ?" His voice sounding almost.. shaken.. like he is seeing a ghost.

I look up and into a pair of hazel eyes I know way to well. "Zac ! As I live and breathe, it is really you".

A glorious smile spread on his face. "Damn it really is a small world. So you are living here now ?"

"Well I have been for almost 15 years actually. But what are you doing here ? I thought you would be a huge Hollywood star by now". I tell him.

"I needed space.. I needed to get out of Hollywood. And I can easily work from here". He is still clutching my hand. "You look absolutely amazing darling.. I can't believe it has been.. Wow 17 years almost".

I can't help smiling. "Thanks.. You look.. well amazing too".

And he does, I mean he had been so handsome back then, but the years has been good to him. He has aged like fine wine and manages to look even more handsome and sexy now than he did 17 years ago.

"God I can't believe it's really you. It's so good to see you again". He looks a me like he halfway wonder if I am really there. "Could we.. catch up ? Get a cup of coffee or something".

I am about to just say yes, when I remember I was already late. "Shit ! I need to run".

"Oh, well I see.. okay". He looks almost sad.

"No, I am in a hurry to an appointment. I am done in about two hours.. would that suit you ?" I quickly say, when I realise that he thought I was turning him down.

He lights of in one of those smiles I used to love so much. "Sure, perfect.. then I can get my through my workout first".

"Okay then.. see you in about two hours.. in the reception ?" I say. For some reason my heart is beating way to fast.

"Perfect.. I can't wait". He sends me one last smile, before I hurry off to find my client.