He shot me a smile so gorgeous it made me blush. I probally looked like a radish. I was praying it was to dark for him to notice. He looked as though God had spilt beauty for 100000 people on this one boy. His chestnut brown hair was curly so tempting to reach out and bury my hands in it. His eyes were brown with little green flicks. His mouth was a rosy red colour as if he had eaten too many cherries. He asked me again, "Cinderalla why are you running it is not midnight yet?" His voice was slow and his accent was different.
He was leant on the streetlight smirking at me. I narrowed my eyes. "Sorry fairymother, I like to be early." I said sarcastically.
He widened his eyes acting hurt. " I'm not Prince Charming?" I rolled my eye and teasing "Well, if you were Prince Charming wouldn't you be chasing after me? Plus you don't have the looks!"
He leant closer to me and whispered, "Who said I wasn't chasing after you? See you Princess." With that he walked away leaving me.
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Limerance
Romance"Love breaks you and I don't want to be broken I'm sorry just no." He said but she wasn't going to stand for that. "Not all love breaks you." She whispered he hoped he could belive her. So he said it. "Prove it." The most dangerous time of their liv...
