Chapter two-Perfectly, imperfect

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"Do you want some water, Dave? I don't really have something else" I asked while I regret drinking that last coffee. I constantly wonder what he thinks of me. I'm not even dressed properly.

"Yes please. So, Elizabeth..",
" Please, call me Lizzy" I said while pouring the last bit of water I have into two glasses.

He's dressed all black, but proper and he seems so nice. No one has ever been this nice to me. His smile,is so beautiful yet dangerous, with a glint of manacing treachery and the way his white teeth perfectly blend in with the deep timbre of his voice was just the finishing touch of his deadly beauty.

"Do you live here all by yourself?  Sorry I'm asking but how old are you?" He said while looking curiously at me.

"Do I have to answer?" Handing  him the glass of water.

"Thank you, Lizzy and I'm sorry no, you don't have to answer."

"I'm seventeen, okay" I said while looking down. I hesitated before I told him I've been all alone for two years.

"Brrrrr brrrrrr" he's phone rang. I watched him as he searched his pockets looking for his phone. He stood up and checked who it was.

"Sorry I need to take this"  he said while grinning slightly.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 01, 2017 ⏰

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