Chapter 3:

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I was home alone when I heard a knock at the door. Am I expecting a package?  I thought to myself. I opened the door to big tall boy with medium brown hair. He was wearing a blue Aeropstale shirt and khaki shorts. He lifted up his Ray Bans to reveal his dark brown eyes. "Um can I help you?" I asked nervously. "Is this where Rachel Tate lives?" He asked. (I used to go buy Rachel in high school! ) 

"Yes why do you ask?"

"I need to give her something." He held out a blue Tiffany box and a card.

"Well in fact I'm her" I said.

"Really? I mean wow!" He said and he hugged me really tight.

"If you don't mind me asking," I said in a quaint voice. "Who are you?"

"Oh yeah! I'm Josh Tallent."

"J-Josh Tallent, like in high school."

"Yeah I'm so so sorry about all that I know that was pure hell for you. I asked around and I found out you lived about an hour away from Asheville so I found you. Anyway I know that nothing I could say would ever make up for a that crap."

"I've put it all behind me." I said.

"Thanks for stopping by though. Come on in it is kinda chilly our here."

I stepped into the house into the kitchen.

"Wow this is a nice place" he said. "All your's?"

"No no I live here with my sister and mom. But don't worry they won't be home until about 10."

"Oh ok well do you wanna open this?" He said handing me the Tiffany box.

"Yeah sure I said." When I opened it up, it was a silver infintity sign.

"It's gorgeous! Thank you so much!" I jumped into his arms.

"You're so very welcome!" He said with a huge smile on his face.

There was an awkward moment between us them in that moment I saw how hot he was.

                       ☆Josh's POV☆

I drove up to Rachel's house. I got out of the car holding the Tiffany's box and card. I knocked on the door. I heard footsteps and then the door opened. A girl with curly dark brown hair opened the door. She was tall and slim. Her eyes were a beautiful pale blue green. She was wearing a green oversized sweater and black leggings. She was gorgeous. She looked so delicate. One look and I was in love.

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