Chapter one

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I sit in my room, watching BuzzFeed. Big surprise. Every few seconds I pause this video, and scribble something in my notebook. After I finish the video, I look proudly at my handy work.

It's a drawing of the most beautiful man in the world

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It's a drawing of the most beautiful man in the world. Eugene Lee Yang. I rip the page from my note book and tack it to my wall, which if you were wondering, was covered in posters, photos, drawings, you name it, of Eugene. Now I know what your thinking, I'm a stalker. And your absolutely right. I know *almost* everything there is to know about Eugene. The funny thing is, even though I live in L.A, I've never seen him.
It's a Friday, so I have to go to work, which stinks. I work at Starbucks, and despite what you think, it's not that fun. I grab my iPhone 6 (not seven), my purse and my keys before I walk out the door of my apartment. I make it to my car, and drive the short distance to work.

------------ skip work day-----------------

I need to run some errands before going home, and I need exercise, so I decide to walk to them, because they are not that far.

I wait till the pedestrians may cross thingy lights up, before I go to cross the crosswalk. Just as I step forward onto the street, I feel strong arms pull me back. I'm about to fight back before I see a car wizz past where I just was.

"Are you ok?" My rescuer asks in a familiar voice. I know that voice. I turn around slowly, a girlish squeak escaping my lips. Suddenly I begin to feel lightheaded. No. I tell myself. You are not going to faint in front of.... I lose consciousness.

End of chapter!
Sorry, I know it was shitty

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