Prologue (Tessa)

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My name is Tessa Young

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My name is Tessa Young. I just finished my first year of college at WCU and enjoyed a great summer full of busy, sunshine filled days, and quiet, relaxing nights. Now I'm about to start my second year at WCU.

During my first year of college I was able to accomplish many of the goals I set for myself. I even made the Dean's List. I also enjoyed my first taste of campus life by going to a few parties with my best friend, Emma.

This year I'm hoping to continue to get good grades and enjoy blossoming on my own, but I also hope to finally fall in love— the one thing I've never experienced in all my nineteen years.

Of course I want to continue to do well in school and achieve all my goals so I'm able to get the career and life I've always wanted, but now more than ever, it seems like all I want to do is fall in love. Almost every single night this summer I've dreamed of the perfect man. Literally. Every night I would fall asleep and dream of the same perfect man. I could never really see his face, but I could see everything else. Sometimes my dreams even got a little PG-13. Even through my dreams I could feel myself get flustered just by looking at his perfectly dishevelled hair and listening to his warm, infectious laugh, not to mention his British accent had me swooning. Even his tattoos became one of my favourite parts of him, and I've never really been into that sort of thing before.

I've never been one to believe in soulmates or fate, but it became hard to ignore once it walked into my life wearing a leather jacket, skinny jeans and Chelsea boots.

This is the story of how I met Hardin Scott.

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