Laying there, pondering and asking yourself "what will be next?"
She lay there basking in the shade of the old oak tree, on the hill. Her hair like a blonde waterfall down her back, her green eyes staring into the vast orange-yellow Sky as the sun was saying goodbye to the world for another day. Her name was Clover, a 18 year old girl, beautiful beyond belief. She was smart, funny and extremely talented. She could play guitar and sing like it was second nature to her. She had this amazing talent that she could charm a whole audience with the voice of an angel and the looks of a siren. But there was one thing that bothered Clover quite a lot. She had never had someone who had loved her the way her mother and father had loved her.Something startled Clover, it was a boy, tall like her. Ivory skin, luscious blond hair, emerald green eyes, it was like her maternal twin, although she knew she was an only child. "Hi" he said with a deep soothing tone, "I'm Noah, I saw you looked a bit lonely up here all by yourself, I came to see wether my presence could make a difference". All Clover could do was stare, he was so handsome, and very cute, he was taller than her but she liked that. Clover was entranced, she had fallen in love with just how beautiful he was.
She suddenly came back to earth, "Um... I'm Clover" Noah offered his hand and helped her up, she continued "nice to meet you, are you new in town? I've never seen you round before", she shook his hand , it was firm, but soft and strong, he answered "yeah, I am, just moved here from Tasmania, it's a big move, I know, dad's on business, he gets moved round a lot." She stared into his eyes, they were like deep pools of crystal clear water. "Well, welcome to town" she said to him still staring into his eyes.
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She Who Dares
RomanceClover wants one thing, to be loved, to hold someone in her arms and say 'he's mine'. When Noah comes along, this is one thing she can say is true.