The Perfect Boy

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Chapter 1 (Sarah's pov)

I was running. Running away from HIM. HIM being my ex-boyfriend. I ran and I ran. As fast as I could. Then all of the sudden, I tripped. I fell into a puddle. I hear a nice, British accent. I look up to find a cute boy standing by me holding out his hand. 'Thanks' I say then grab it as he lifts me up. 'I saw you running and you fell. May I ask what you were running from....?' obviously waiting for me to tell him my name. 'Sarah' I say. Looking away from those gorgeous blue eyes. 'Sarah, what a beautiful name for a beautiful girl.' 'Thanks......?' I say wanting to know his name too. 'Louis' he says. 'Thats a nice name for a nice man.' I said sounding so cheesy. 'Would you like a ride home?' He asks. 'Sure!' I say. 'Well, I don't have a car sooooooo........' 'What?!?!?' I exclaim as I turn around. All of the sudden there was a sudden pain in my chest. I looked down and saw what was there. When I saw it I couldn't believe it. Louis had stabbed me in the chest. ******

I woke up in a cold sweat. I looked next to me in the bed and there he was my boyfriend that I was running from in my dream, Chris. He was sleeping peacefully with that adorable look on his face. Then I thought to myself 'he could never hurt me he's too sweet!' But I couldn't help but keep thinking about that boy in my dream. Those vibrant blue eyes, that smile, that British accent...... I shiver at the thought. Wow, he was pretty hot. 'What am I thinking?!?!?' I say to myself quietly. 'I have a boyfriend! Plus I don't even know if that guy exists!' I figured that if I was already up I might as well take a shower. I get out of bed and strip out of my sweaty pjs and I turn on the shower as I wrap a towel around me. Suddenly, arms wrap around my waist and a low, seductive voice growls in my ear 'How about I help you with that shower?' 'No, Chris we don't need episode of last night, I can barely walk today.' I say to him. He chuckles softly an says 'sorry 'bout that sweetie' 'its okay baby, it wasn't that good anyway.' I say then quickly shut the door and slip into the shower. I hear him mumbling to himself outside the bathroom door. He says things like 'not that good?' And 'how can i make it better?' I laugh to myself quietly. Actually, it was amazing, I just like to tease him. He is amazing in bed. As I end the shower I smell bacon cooking. I get out and dry myself off, then I throw on my favorite sports bra, a t-shirt, and big, saggy, comfy sweatpants. I make my way down stairs to hear him singing. I walk into the kitchen and here he is, my angel, cooking me breakfast and singing my favorite song. Then my phone buzzes. I look at the screen and its Audrey, one of my best friends. I pick up 'hello!' I say 'sup!?' Says Audrey. 'Nothing. Chris is cooking breakfast and singing-' I give him a wink when I say this-' and I'm just chillin' ' cool ' she says and I ask 'hey! Why don't you and Harry meet us down at the beach in an hour kay?' 'Sure! We would love too!' 'Kay see you there!' I say. I turn and say' chris! Harry and Audrey are going to meet us at the beach in an hour kay? I'm gunna call Mia now!' I yell over the music he is now playing.'kay!' He yells back. I run up to our room and dial Mia's number. She is my other best friend. It picks up 'hey!' I say ". 'Sup home slice?' She answers. 'Nothin' just about to eat! Do you and Niall want to meet me and Chris and Audrey and Harry at the beach in an hour?' I ask. 'Sure!' She replies. 'Kay then ill pack a big picnic lunch for Niall!' 'Haha! Sounds like a plan!' She confirms. 'Great! See you then bye!' I say then hang up. This is going to be great!

*Chris's point of view*

As i'm cooking the bacon I hear a loud crash. I yell Sarah's name but no answer. I run up the stairs as fast as I can and I see the hall table's plant smashed all over the floor. Then I see a faint but noticeable trail of blood on the floor. I follow it to our rooms bathroom and I hear gasps of pain. I look to find Sarah sitting on the edge of the bathtub with tweezers and theres blood running from her leg.

'Oh my gosh! Sarah! What happened?!?' I yell running over to her grabbing a towel and wrapping it around her leg. 'Tell me in the car. I'm taking you to the E.R.' I say as i pick her up bridal style and carry her downstairs. I grab my keys and run out the door. I set her in the front seat and put her seatbelt on. 'What happened?'

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