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When she came into sight I was taken aback; physically. It felt as though I'd been shoved backwards by some invisible force. My breath caught in my throat and my gaze couldn't be diverted.
Those naturally wavy chocolate locks, those crystal blue eyes that terrifyingly but fascinatingly appeared to be white with a minuscule tint of blue to them. That smooth perfectly tan skin, toned body, defined jawline and slightly protruding cheekbones. She had her imperfections though, but for her I would fall helplessly in love with them as I would her. She makes me weak at the knees and I don't know a damn well thing about her.
I lost her when she turned a corner and I was left to, not creepily, follow after her. I was drawn to her. I don't know how or why, especially this suddenly, but I felt an urge to know more about her.
I was new to this town and had no idea what I was doing. I barely knew how to get to my new house, let alone how to behave in this quaint little town. It's different from where I was in England. It was quiet and spacious here; well at least in this part.
It was peaceful and delightfully whimsical in a way. I have the thought that there's a lot of history to this lake town, the vibe I get from wherever I am here telling me so. Almost exactly what I was hoping to find and escape to.
Anyways, I lost her in the grocery store and haven't seen her since. I was lucky enough to even see such raw and natural beauty right before my eyes.
But to interact with her seemed unimaginable and unattainable.
Maybe it wasn't meant to be, for her and I to interact with one another. Maybe this was how it was supposed to be.
Just maybe.
Alright! Prologue is done! I hope you guys enjoy reading this as it progresses. I have so many ideas for this and I think it'll just be great. The first chapter should hopefully be up soon, edited and everything. I might post what songs I listened to while writing it or songs that just fit the chapter. Anyways, I hope you like it!
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Lakeside
FanfictionThe lakeside was supposed to be an escape from everything; my parents, love, the stuck up assholes. Yeah, I believed that to be true until he moved into the lake house next door.