'Must have been fate,'

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A fitted black dress lays across my bed, accompanied with some gorgeous black heels and a small blue bag.

A small blue bag...

I approach my bed and the writing on the bag becomes more clear.

Tiffany and co.

I gasp and hold my hand to my mouth, I reach for the bag and open it, revealing a box, I open the box and see a necklace with a key and a lock, engraved with 'Tiffany and co.' Laying underneath it is a white piece of paper,

I can't even take this...

'Take this key as a representation of my heart, you are the only person it belongs to, you decide what to do with it, whether you break it or keep it close next to yours. You always give me something to think about, something to keep on my mind all day long and look forward to after a long day without you. I have finally found you, someone to confide in and tell all my secrets and troubles. Someone that understands exactly what I'm going through and know how to be there and help me. You're my breath of fresh air Kace, I just can't believe how lucky I am to have found you,

Thanks bun-head

Lots of love,

Your Pel xx'

When I finish the letter, tears roll down my face. All my life I watched films about teenagers that fall in love and their lives are perfect, with me being sixteen, going on seventeen, I thought I'd lost my opportunity and I wouldn't find love until I wanted marriage and children, even then It wouldn't be young love, it would be old love.

But I have found what I wished for on my fourteenth birthday...

My very own teenage romance,

I look to the neck of the dress and see a note with some of my favourite song lyrics,

'Last seen in the little black dress, look out for this girl coz she's armed and dangerous like - POW!' I laugh to myself and shake my head at his lack of mentality.

I walk over to my dressing table to brush my hair but I see another slip of paper wedged in my mirror screen,

'Be ready for 7:30 x'

'He must be taking me out' I think,

I throw my bag my the side of my chair and throw on a hairband ready to do my makeup, still unable to wipe the beaming smile off my face. I open the top drawer where I store my makeup, I go to reach for my drugstore foundation but soon realise it's been replaced with Urban Decay Naked foundation, accompanied with the concealer, bronzing palette and mascara. He knew that I already had all the eyeshadow palettes. I gasp and class my hands with excitement , when I examine then, I realise he has all my correct skin tones and everything?

I honestly can't believe him, I want to punch him for spending this much money on me, but I can't wait to kiss him him for being so generous and selfless. I don't understand what I've done for him to do all this for me, he knows I don't have any money to do anything like this for him, but it's Perri, he wouldn't want me to anyway,

I prime my face and begin my longgg makeup routine.

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I pull my dress down to just about the bottom of my knee. I slip on my shoes and shot my phone, money and keys into my clutch bag and I hear a car beep outside.

I run to the window and peek through the blinds to see Perri's car parked up the curb.

Buzzing with excitement to see him again, I grab my bag and shoot out of the door and down the stairs,

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