Why did this have to happen? I mean I thought he was perfect, like he was the one for me. Well we all have had bad opinions I guess. This all started two years ago when we met at my aunt autumn's wedding she introduced me to one of her friends from highschool and I guess Mrs. White, her bestfriend, had brought her oldest son, Cole white. He was 19, had dirty blonde hair and a kind smirk that would warm your heart. When it came to the time that people started dancing he saw me sitting down watching everyone else enjoy dancing with family or friends so he invited me to dance. How could I say no though, he was perfect. After we danced for a while he asked to walk me home, I replied with a yes. We arrived at my apartment ten minutes later then he just took off I expected him to at least say goodbye to me well nope he sped off.
