He
was
her
knight
in
shining
armor,
in
a
twisted
way.She
was
the
definition
of
perfect.Everything
about
her
was
mesmerizing.
The
way
she
smiled,
her
laugh,
her
eyes,
how
she'd
pout
her
lips
when
she
lost
an
argument;
the
way
she
danced
as
if
it
was
the
only
thing
keeping
her
alive,
the
way
she
chased
her
younger
brother
around
their
yard,
the
way
her
brother's
sleepy
ramblings
brought
her
true
happiness;
just
everything
about
her.She
may
have
been
mesmerizing,
but
she
would
never
be
perfect.
YOU ARE READING
Perfect
Teen FictionQuinndal Mkenzie King. The truth is Quinndal is far from perfect. And that is something the world will soon learn. --(First book of the (Not so Perfect) series)--