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You weren't really sure when you had met him, but it felt like the whole had stopped when you laid eyes on him. You were naive, a bit young, and had so much to explore. Your belief on love at first sight had the moment you met Scott Favor.
You met him at a bar, he wasn't alone, but with a friend named Mike. You haven't seen Mike in awhile, not after what happened. At the time you walked into the overcrowded and rundown bar, Scott was talking to a woman named Carmela. You walked in and met his beautiful brown eyes, and it was all over for you.
You had fallen for him, the rich boy with poetic words. Mike just watched the whole scene unfold, his heart already clenching at what was to come. You had absorbed at the sweet words Scott said, your world slowly molding to fit his taste.
"Your name, madam?" Scott smoothly inquired, giving you all his undivided attention. It made you feel special, so damn special. Nothing could beat this wonderful, the sensation of falling in love was incredible.
You smiled brightly, giving an eager reply, "[Name]."
He was so alluring to you, he talked like a gentleman towards you, especially when other men were vulgar. You swore Scott was everything you imagine when you sat daydreaming in your bed when you were young.
"You're a great friend, Scott. I'm glad you're here for Mike." You mentioned one night, your tone filled with admiration. You had learned about Mike's narcolepsy, and how Scott helped his best friend, especially in compromising situations. You were glad, Mike was such a sweet person, he needed someone to depend on.
"I'm glad too. Mike is my best friend." Scott replied, pushing a lock of hair out of your face and behind your ear. You felt so adored, encompassed by his love, especially in moments like this where you both laid next to each other, tangled in the bedsheets.
These were moments you cherished so dearly, it was these moments where you believed you were in love with Scott Favor. Even when him and Mike were gone often, you enjoyed their company. You couldn't get enough of the sweet things he'd whisper into your ear.
"You're beautiful, [Name]. You're the light of my life and I can't live without you." Scott mumbled to you, and you felt yourself blush heavily.
"I don't think I could go on without you either." You softly replied, still gazing into the brown eyes you loved so dearly.
The love you held for Scott Favor had blossomed over the months you knew him, and you grew have a magnificent with Mike as well. Although, sometimes it seemed as if Mike knew something you didn't, and you couldn't point it out. After a period of time, you decided to ignore the gut feeling.
Scott was a lovely boyfriend, but a complex person. Sometimes he reminded you of a Shakespearean character, but he'd laugh off your comment about if. You found out about his home life and his father, and it sounded rough. But you wanted to always be supportive because that's what girlfriends do, right?
