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Hi. Oh Lord I have been away for so long I am so sorry. I haven't been writing as much anymore as I've been so busy with different things but I wrote this. It's pretty short and kinda bad coz I'm just getting back into writing but I hope you enjoy and let me know if you want me to write about anything in particular. Thank you for reading xxx

It was then that he knew he loved her.

Bradley's pov:

I couldn't quite explain her even if I tried. While I may have been gifted with intelligence, words were never my weapon as they were hers. But one thing I knew was that, despite her vigorous attempts to make me dislike her, I could never feel anything but awe when I looked at her.

One thing I noticed from talking to my fellow agents about her is that they all recognised her beauty; it was impossible not to. But I saw something deeper. I saw the bruises and the cracks and the walls she had built in protection. I saw her bravery and her humour and her ability to love even the most unlovable creatures. She was like no other girl I had encountered. And that's how I knew I was falling.

LB's pov:

I was smart enough to know that they spoke of me. I heard the meek whispers and saw the jabbing of elbows as I walked by. Some were cocky and smirking. Well, all except one. He didn't smirk or wink or say anything you would expect from immature boys. No, he shuffled awkwardly, rather like a penguin, and turned his gaze to his feet anytime I was even remotely close by.

Don't get me wrong, Bradley Baker could be the most irritating man on this earth when he tried. But he wasn't repulsive like the others I had met. His attitude intrigued me in an uncomfortable way I couldn't define. I didn't like him. Not one bit. But, somehow, I found it impossible to hate him.

Narrator's pov:

How two people could be so perfect together was beyond me. Even their hands fit together like they were melded to be that way. But, while one realised their narrative, one couldn't quite see it yet. And so, the blue eyed boy had to wait a while. He would have to hold out for her to come to terms with his effect on her. But, in that moment he knew that he would wait for as long as it took for her. Because that's what love does to people. It makes them helpless and yet content. Bradley Baker would always be content in waiting for Byrdie for he knew that one day things would be the way they were written. They would be one, one soul, one mind, one love. They would be.

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