Chapter 3

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The man was tall and so handsome I couldn't speak, he looked the same age as me he also looked Chinese. "If you keep staring at me your gonna make me blush" he says with a tentative smile.

"Ah, s-sorry!" Ah stupid, stupid I'm such a idiot! It starts getting colder I wish I didn't leave my jacket inside. Soon I start to shake from the cold wind. "A-Achoo" I sneeze and the man takes off his suit jacket and puts it on me.

"Here, don't want you to catch a cold".

"Thank you" I mutter. He's such a gentleman.

"My name's Michael Lee, and you?"

"Um Alyssa, Alyssa Wright" Michael what a nice name. "So how do you know the couple?" I say trying to keep the conversation going.

"Yeah how do I, why would a Chinese man be at a Italian wedding," he says with a chuckle, "Ah, no I didn't mean it like that I..."  he starts to laugh. "It's okay I was only joking, your reaction was so cute though". Cute?  Cute! what is he on about. "I'm just a friend I went to middle school with her, and you how do you know the couple?"

"I'm the grooms cousin".

"Ah, I see I thought you might of been his sister seeing how beautiful you are". W-what!? This guy, what is with him? As you could of guessed, Daniel was the looks through out the whole family with his blond hair and crystal blue eyes, but how could he think I'm his sister? I'm no where near as beautiful as he claims I am. He leaves me blushing and speechless. "I guess you haven't been called that in a while?" 

"Well a, well n-no".

 "Well it's true, you're very beautiful" I look up at Michael and look into his dark brown eyes and smile.

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