Toby hi how are you
Hi yeah I’m fine I just want to ask you a question
Sure what is it
What’s your favourite things
Well food, films, football, books, travelling
You like books
Yeah they relax me
Oh well I was wondering if you’ll like to go on a date with me again
Oh well sure I’d like that
Then I’ll pick you up tomorrow in the morning
Alright see you then
See you then
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The library was old but beautiful. It was filled with books and areas to read them in. It was my dream. I couldn’t stop looking, it was too beautiful for me to stop. Toby laughing brought me to look at him.
“Well now that you’ve done fascinating how about we go look at some books.” He stated which caused me to smile and run into the books.
I couldn’t stop staring at them. I probably looked like a kid in a sweet shop. I’m so happy that Toby brought me here. I love it.
TOBY
She looks so beautiful staring at all the books. I’ve never seen a girl look so pretty doing so. I’ve never been into books and reading but for her I’ll be happy to do so.
“So what’s your favourite book?” I asked so I have a rough idea what I need to do to get her. When I asked the question she turned to look at me shocked and start shaking her head.
“You did not just ask me that question Toby. Well I have a few...” she started. She carried on talking but I weren’t listening to her. She looks so beautiful, she was wearing something simple but she makes it look wonderful and like it deserves to be in a 5* restaurant. I look into her eyes to so them light up with delight. The chocolate colour of her eyes lighten as the sunlight reflects of them. Her hair a soft black colour flows past her shoulders in soft curls. She turned her head to the side and looked at me questioning. I guess she’s finished.
“Oh sorry, well I hardly read so what would you recommend me?” I asked hoping not to freak her out. She looked at me then turned to the bookshelf to pull out 2 books and gave one to me.
“Fancy sitting over there and reading them?” she asks. I just nod my head and let her lead the way. She sits and I sit across from her. I open the book to the first page but I couldn’t concentrate on it only the girl in front of me. I look at her again to see a scar on her collar bone. I story about her past probably. I wonder what she has gone through to be where she’s at. I wonder if she’s ever been in love. Married. Engaged. I wonder what her life is like back in France. Are her parents alive? Does she have any siblings? Well I know she has a cousin. That’s the reason why she’s here. Would she ever love me? The question shouldn’t be in my mind. Hugo warned us not to get close to her but I can’t seem to back away she interests me. I’ve met a few models but non like Amélie. She is quiet and intelligent but also has the looks and popularity. Maybe she’s only quiet with me so in that case I wonder what she’s like when I’m not there. Is she the opposite? I would still like her even if she is. I just want to know the full truth.
Her ringtone pulled me out of my thoughts as I pretend to pay attention to the book. She looked annoyed at who ever she was calling. I’m guessing it was either Hugo or Marine as she was talking French. When she hung up she looked at me and said “I’m sorry I need to go. Hugo wants me back home. I’ll call you later okay?” I just nod and watch her walk away. I give off a sigh and looked at the book in my hand. This is the book she wanted me to read it must be important so I bought it and walked back to mine with Amélie on my mind.
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