Fatal Love

Fatal Love

Prologue:

It was a normal Wednesday morning when it happened. He happened.

  I was up early for school as usual ;dressed in a dark navy blue knit sweater paired with a tight white wife-beater underneath, tight faded blue flare jeans, topped with my short black UGGS. This outfit was perfect for the early crisp December air.

 Silently cursing myself when a icy, snow filled wind blew my dark chocolate hair like a halo around my head, causing a sudden shudder to erupt from my body.

 “I knew I should have worn a jacket.” I mumbled through my chattering teeth, as I made my way to my next stop in my normal morning retinue. Starbucks. I don't know what I would do without my daily fix of coffee every morning.

 How could I survive through annoying teachers, bitchy girls and immature boys? With a bitter laugh I muttered a simple, “I can't.”

 Too transfixed on trying to tame my hair, I didn't notice I was at the door of Starbucks until it suddenly flew open knocking me backwards into the snow, stopping my useless attempts at fixing my hair.

 “This is just great!” I quietly growled, glaring at my now wet clothing. While I proceeded to sit on the snowy grown sulking, it then started to snow even harder. My glare increased, while I folded my arms across my chest in a childhood manner.

A strong muscular hand suddenly appeared in my front line of vision, soon a deep husky voice that brought butterflies to my stomach followed behind.

 “I'm sorry, didn't see you there. Need a hand?” the deep voice asked.

 Following with my eyes I made my way up his muscular arm, until I stopped when my gray eyes met a pair of breathtaking green ones, that were sparkling with amusement. Probably at the sight of me covered in snow, sulking.

 His eyes weren't the only thing breathtaking about him, he had shaggy golden hair that was flapping, wet ,in his eyes. That was incredibly sexy if you were wondering. His well defined jaw and beautiful smile that could make me believe anything already.

 A forced cough brought me out of my trace. Blinking a few times, I looked up into his eyes that now held confusion instead of amusement.

 “Did you hit your head or something..?” his gorgeous face now scrunching into utter confusion.

 Now snapping out of the daze completely, I placed my small soft hand into his, watching it disappear into his huge and rough one. His muscles flexed under his tight green sweater as he lifted me up.

 “No no, I'm completely fine.” I softly stutter out, blushing.

 He flashed me a grin, all confusion now disappearing from his face.

 “Good, wouldn't want a pretty girl like you hurt now, would I?” he questioned, his grin now turning into a smirk.

 I felt a blush furiously creeping up my neck and  turned away giggling nervously but yet happy that someone as gorgeous as him called me pretty.

He brought his hand up cupping my chin, turning my face towards his, locking his eyes with mine.

 “How about I buy you a coffee? As an apology for hitting you with the door?” he whispered stroking my pink cheeks, while sending me anther bright smile,taking my breathe away.

 “Door...buy...coffee...good.” I manage to struggle out. He gives a quiet chuckle and drops his hand from my cheek. I couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed, missing the warmth.

 “Chase.” he tells me, holding his hand out. I stare at it for a few seconds and then anther blush stained my cheeks, probably making me look even more red than before, realizing I must look like an idiot , just staring at his hand.

 Clasping my hand with his again, shaking it,  I smile and say, “Hailey.” he returns my smile with a smirk, which I have already began to love.

 “Well, Hailey that’s a beautiful name, for a beautiful girl. How about that coffee?” he winked.

 Grinning and blushing yet again, at him calling me beautiful, I let him lead me inside Starbucks, still holding my hand.  Us both grinning like fools at each other.

This is where our story begins.

This is also where our story will end.

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