Author's note: Both of the characters POV will be written down. But like, in a mixed way. You'll see what I mean when you read on.
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It was a rainy night in Cork, Ireland.
Stella was driving her way back home from work, being pretty tired from having done a ten-hour shift. She works as an interior decorator. This means she's fully focused on decorating the inside of houses, making sure they're stylish and comfortable for everyone. Moreover, she's pretty organized, which helps her immensely with her work and in her personal life.
She parked her car in the garage and turned off the engine. Eventually, she made her way out of the car and went into her house to prepare some dinner. Luckily, there were some leftovers from yesterday so she opened the fridge and took the food out. After she finished eating, she put the plate into the dishwasher and went to take a shower. By the end of her shower, she could barely keep her eyes open. So she quickly dried herself up with a towel, changed into her pajamas and headed off to bed.
Before she practically fell onto the bed, she placed her phone down on the small bedside table next to it. She turned off the lights and after ten minutes or so, she was sleeping soundly.
The next day came, she woke up around 7 AM., getting ready for work as usual. The only good thing is that it wasn't raining. But who knows about the rest of the day?
Unbeknownst to her, traffic would be heavy due to an accident on the road she was taking. Which meant that she'd be slightly late to her work. Eventually, she arrived at her workplace, quickly parked her car and power-walked toward the building on the sidewalk.
She frantically looked for her phone in her bag, since she had her ID for work in an app there. As she was walking, looking down into her bag, she bumped into a guy. Which made her drop her bag because of how fast she was going.
"I-I'm sorry Miss!" -the guy replied immediately in an apologetic tone as he jumped back a little.
"Oh- my bad. I wasn't looking where I was going!" -she jumped back too, with a shocked expression on her face.
This particular guy had blue eyes, with a small scar under his right eye, and light brown fluffy hair. One hair strand was standing out from the rest of his hair, resting on his forehead, due to the collision they just had.
She glanced at him and couldn't help but notice how beautiful his eyes were. She even saw that little scar under his right eye.
"I'm in a hurry, sorry!" -she explained with a slight smile on her face and hurriedly walked away.
Then the guy heard something land on the ground. After he bent down, he knew that it was her wallet that was lying there. But before he could give it back to her, she was nowhere to be seen.
'What in the world...? How did she disappear so fast? Where did she even go?'
He thought to himself, slightly confused.
Without knowing where she had run off to, he picked up the wallet and something fell out of it. It was Stella's ID, with a note attached to it that had a phone number on it.
'Oh, sweet god almighty. What have I gotten myself into?'
He looked down at the fallen document on the ground before picking it up. He immediately dialed the number to see if anyone would pick up the phone.
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Broken Smile - CallMeKevin fan-fiction
Fanfiction❝It all started in Cork, Ireland. A young adult, with a pair of emerald green eyes and middle-length light brown hair, named Stella Collins. Who has a troubled past that left her scarred for a lifetime. To her, showing her emotions is a real struggl...
