I never really believed in fairytales. Or Prince Charming. It all sounded too good and nice, but for a four year old who's supposed to want to be a Princess, It never really was something that I thought could happen.
Now surely you're wondering why I'm telling you this. Everyone wants the perfect man. But I don't. I want flaws. Because everyone has at least one. And he's my flaw. This isn't my story, It's ours.
I perfectly remember the first time I saw him. Lucas Robert Hemmings. I was in the same store as him. I was in areopostle. He was with a guy who from a glance looked asian, but I promise you he wasn't. They both were very handsome. But there was something different about the boy with the dirty blonde quiff. I walked straight up to him and asked his name.
"Lucas. "He replied with no shame.
"Maddie." I said smiling.
From the very beginning, we both knew there was a spark. And we both embraced it as long ad we could.
I tried to walk out of the store, but got stuck in my tracks.
"Not so fast" Luke said. "I haven't gotten that number of yours."
I smile give it to him and leave.
