-Claire's P.O.V-
Saturday
10.45 a.m
I quickly get dressed after i got out of the toilet.
A white tshirt and a black tennis skirt, huh? not a bad choice, Claire. Just need a little touch.
I head downstairs after spending 15 minutes to choose between sport jacket or denim jacket
I went with denim jacket.
I head out to the door and lock it.
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I didn't want to drive today so i chose to go for a walk.
Fall. My favorite time of the year.
Leaves turning orange, pumpkin-y stuffs, the mysty weather that makes you want to cuddle on the couch with your boyfriend, watching Halloween movies, with popcorn, marshmallows, and hot chocolate in your hand.
It all just sounds great. Except the fact that i broke up with my boyfriend last summer.
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I walk in to the coffee shop and ordered a pumpkin spice latte and a pumpkin bread just because i appreciate everything about fall.
I take a seat next to the window and enjoy my meal while adoring view of the park across the coffee shop. It felt really peaceful, looking at children playing around, people skateboarding or roller skating or even running.
Until a guy spill his coffee to my t-shirt.
"Oh sorry"
"Well, its a good thing I'm wearing a WHITE t-shirt" I said in a sarcastic tone
"Hey i said I'm sorry and i don't say it a lot. be grateful" He said rolling his eyes
Wow. such a jerk.
I looked up to him and then
My eyes met his
I was speechless.
And that, my friend, is probably the most attractive eyes i've ever seen.
Nope. Get it together Claire. He's still a jerk.
But i feel like i know this guy
-Nate's P.O.V-
she looked up and my eyes met hershey, this girl is so damn attractive
Her brown eyes matched her hair, she smells like vanilla. I feel like i know her
She is speechless for a while but quickly said
"You're still a jerk for being a jerk"
"I may be a jerk but an attractive one" I winked
"Whatever" She replied
I take a seat next to her
"It's not everyday that you spilled a tea to someone and get to sit with them don't you think? and who allowed you to sit there?" She continued
"And it's not everyday that i got the opportunity to spill my coffee to someone so beautiful, right?, and i sit where i want" i winked again
Her cheeks turns red and i think she felt awkward
"What's your name?" i broke the awkwardness
"I'm Claire--" her phone rang
"One second" She said as she picked up her phone
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My Everything
Teen FictionClaire Ashlee Velaz, a 19 year old girl who is very positive and bright. But one day she met this boy who caught her eye, Nate Anderson, A the bad boy, and player. Every girl can only dream to be his girlfriend. And he's far from Claire's type. B...