Chapter 1

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Everyone knows you can't date a foreigner, but his alluring look drew me in like a moth to a flame. The first time we met was in gym. Everyone was fawning over Him. I have to admit that I really wanted to. He were mesmerizing with his honey colored eyes and dark, brown hair. His tan, flawless skin glowed and was completely radiant. I wanted to say something to him, but I was frozen to my spot. Shanequia was attempting to shoot some hoops while he stood off to the side, silent and observant." Maybe if I hit the rim just right the ball will go over to hottie over there," Shanequia said." Maybe he likes chocolate!" She wriggled her brows and shot at the hoop. Surprisingly, the ball went right over to him. Huh, she can't shoot a three point to save her life, but she can make it magically go over to the sexy foreigner? That ain't right. Maybe with the right motivation she can actually be a good ball player. She ran over to him with her jugs flapping all over the place and attempted to look seductive, but failed terribly. She looked more awkward and gross than hot. He seemed to think so too because when he saw her, he kind of scrunched up your nose in disgust. I smiled at this and I scuffed under my breath at Shanequia and made a shot. It hit the rim and almost hit you. I ran over to you and retrieved my ball.

"Sorry I almost knocked your head off. What a great welcoming." He grunted as finally looked at me. His hard eyes suddenly softened and then was replaced with the look of hunger. He looked at me like I was a yummy desert, not a person. I gulped. "Well, um... I didn't catch your name. What is it?"

"Adalard. It is a name that means brave in German."

"Cool. Well, see ya around Adalard." I ran quicker than I ever had in my life. His hungry eyes made me uneasy and yet, excited. I quickly got dressed and rushed to lunch.

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