katherina's POV
I'm french but learned English after my mom remarried a guy that was from England. I couldn't believe I was really there, where I dreamed to live since I was 12 years old, London. I didn't even know what to expect by moving out here. I just knew I was going to the university I always wanted to go to. The Harrodian School.
I walked into my apartment, which was still full of boxes, and reached for a glass of water. I had to say that my apartment is beautiful but on the third floor and with no elevator. I figured out I had to take out some of my things because all I had for now was my clothes.
School was starting in 2 weeks and I had to figured out how to deal with my job at the studio H and going to school.
I was taking out the dishes when I heard someone knock at the door.
''Just a minute'' I yelled, putting one last plate on the counter.
I tried to fix my hair that looked like a mess like always, it was even worst now that I was sweating moving boxes all around the house.
I opened the door and that's when I saw him, he was perfect, his hair was light brown and his eyes green. He looked at me smiling and I was smiling too, guess we forgot to talk.
Jack's POV.
Last night the maintenance of the building was talking about a girl moving in, into the 307, so I thought I could go over to her apartment just to greet her.
I knocked. ''Just a minute!'' she yelled.
I waited for what seemed forever when she finally opened, her eyes were blue and she had brown curly hair falling a little before her waist. We were awkwardly starring at each other, smiling like we were 2 years old.
