Prologue

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"Roslyn! Grow a pair and pick up the trucking mouse!" Vivica snarled in my ear, her eyes wide with fear. Vivica was my outgoing best friend, who happened to work at the same smalltown coffee shop as me. She had fiery red hair that reached just above her jeans and framed her perfectly defined facial features. A long sleeve black band shirt dangled from her skinny frame, covering the top of her red skinny jeans.

A mouse's tail currently was pinched between her index and thumb, wriggling in a panic.

"I don't want to touch it," I snapped back, flinching away and opening the plastic bag widely. "Just put it in the bag, Viv!"

"Rosie! Face your fears and put. The mouse. In the bag!"

"No!" I squealed, having had enough as I panicked and darted out from behind the counter, startling myself as I crashed into someone's chest.

"Easy there, babe. You could've hurt me." The teasing voice was oddly familiar. Sounded a lot like Nash Grier the more I thought about it...

"OMG. Oh my GRACE. ROSIE!" Vivica screamed. "OH HOLY CHEESES. Look!"

Slowly, I lifted my gaze and was instantly frozen. Blue eyes met my own ridiculously ugly black ones. "Nash...trucking...Grier."

"Hey," he glanced down at my brown colored nametag. "Roslyn Greene. Nice to meet you."

This was the beginning of my fairytale.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 13, 2015 ⏰

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