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Chapter 2

His heart stopped for awhile, breath hitched in his throat. Her eyes, he felt as if he could stay there for the rest of his life, lost in her eyes. He thought they were captivating, addicting like a drug. Roman often thought that once he get to know her he was bound for surprises.

He likes surprises.

Rose was surprised. She never thought that once in the 21st century the badboy

Roman Pierce would of even looked at her. Emotions pooled in his eyes but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. She proceeded to take in his appearance. Blonde brown hair done in it's now-got-out-of-bed look. Perfect jaw line. High cheek bones, pink lips and even from their distance she could of telled he had long eyelashes. He is really handsome she thought.

She often heard about him but she didn't get why people worshipped him. She wasn't the one to judge but she knew he wasn't royalty. Quickly averting her eyes she went back to staring out the window back to daydreaming. Something always fascinated or sparked up her interest in things. Things like how people destroyed themselves by little thoughts, falling in love, people's sense of humanity and how such little stars can create something so beautiful.

Those thoughts were soon cut off by a voice. Roman Pierce's voice.

When looking into her eyes for the first time he eventually gathered the courage to say something to her. It was 'Hi'.

Months passed by and from that one word encounter they had something strong sparked between the two. Lots of coffee drinks, city lights, libraries and conversations later they became best friends.

People often questioned why he would want to be friends with her, his response was because there,s always a wild side to an innocent face, her smile, her eyes, the passion that flamed beneath her eyes and she was fierce and unstoppable and took anything she wanted with a smile.

And when he said those words he couldn't help but realize one thing.

He was falling in love with her.

And he was falling hard.