When I Met You (Story Starters #1)~ All Rights Reserved

Always

 Leia looked out the window. A couple had passed by. She looked away so she wouldn't start crying. But, a tear escaped her eye.

Why did he leave her? 

What did she do wrong?

She tried the best she could be.

She always bought presents, and she always bake him his favorite cinnamon chocolate cookies, with the dollop of whipped cream and tiny chocolate balls framing the circle.

What did she do to end his satisfaction? 

She pondered at all of this, while she didn't realize that several more tears escape from her eyes. Nor did she know that a man who would change her life was watching her, also pondering, but about what had made her cry.

Dat Man's POV (lol, dat man...XD)

She cried. But why? Why did she cry? (lol, I'm not trying to rhyme, XD)

Watery streaks left her eyes, and made a path others would follow.

The humble, yet large, droplets of salty water soon transformed into a rushing river, waiting, just waiting to transform into the ocean. To explode like a firework. I was engaged in this. It was a work of beauty, life, passion, in it's own way! Marvelous! 

I stared, yet I didn't want to be caught. I did not want to be a stalker in any way.

So, I spotted a bush. I spotted an idea.

Leia's POV:

I started sobbing harder. I wanted to stop, yet my body urged for more. I forgot for a moment that Jeff had gone. I longed to be in his arms. I croaked, " Jeff...." But only silence was heard. 

I snapped back into reality. He was gone. He caused all of this. 

I wiped my tears and straightened my skirt. What was I to do now?

And then, rustling was heard outside my door. I stood up straight. My hands clasped a broomstick and I headed of to the window, yet nothing could be seen. I didn't want to, but my body betrayed me once again, and I looked down. There was a man. I stopped breathing.

Wow, was all I could say. He was beautiful. I couldn't help myself to stop staring. 

Dat Man's POV:

I looked up. Dammit, she caught me. But she stared at me. She broke of her stare, then smiled.

That smile, I pondered. Nevertheless, I didn't know that I was smiling stupidly. But she didn't mind. She giggled. Damn, I swear she's gonna kill me one day... I wiped the grin that made me look like a pervert, and put on a sober smile. If I get to know her, I don't want to be known as "the pervert who tried to look at me the other day" That would definitely have been made a joke of. Maybe a #1 comedy series spin off. Or something like that. 

She looked at me. For a split second I could have sworn that there was a flash of sadness. A flash of anger. A flash of love. 

A flash of every single one of those. It made me wonder,

Who would have done something like that? Especially a beautiful woman like her? She was perfect. Her auburn hair. Her electrocuting blue eyes. Her lips curved into a small smile.

I was angered. I didn't know her at all. I met her 3 seconds ago. But I felt...in a way.... different 

I've never felt this way before. Around all the women I've been, my heart never fluttered. My brain didn't make my body do stupid things. I didn't smile like a pervert, when I didn't want to be a pervert.

She was different. 

She was going to be....mine.

Author's Note: 

Hello people who may have stumbled here.

This is my first ever story like thing. This is going to be in a set of story starters I am going to make. You can be free to use this, but make sure to credit me, and to include the page that you are going to use. If you have any further questions or whatever, just comment down below, or just personal message me. Thanks, and have a good rest of your day! :D

Also, I have a shout out for my friend. She's going through a lot, so support here, and go to her profile also found here on Wattpad! Her profile: 

She's a great friend. So, check her out! (not in a pervertic way though, XD)

Believe it or not, she actually created this account without my knowledge. I only found out 2 weeks ago! 

She's a really good friend, XD

See ya in another story starter! BYE!