Chapter 1: He Broke My Shell

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"I knew I would find you here,"

I looked up to find my best friend standing in front of me proud that his Sherlock skills were put to good use.

"Where else would I be on a Saturday night?" I asked him returning back to the book I was reading. Every Saturday night you would find me in a nice cozy corner of the public library. Why?Because I'M a bookworm. Nick sat down next to me..his brown eyes in a squint staring me down.

"What happened to you? You've become such an introvert"

" I've always been an introvert..Thank you," I answered flipping a page. He sat back eyeing the area. His eyes finally stopping on a petite red head sitting at the computer.

"I know Sasha. But not like this," he turned to look at me, "It just got worse after the break up with Dean"

I closed my book & stared out the window. Why does his name still bring so much emotions? Why do I still love this asshole?Maybe because he was the very first person to try to get to know me. The very first person to break my shell and make me feel and experience things that I never had before. He was my first love.

I turned to face Nick. Nick was adorable and I smiled at how cute he was.

"What?" He asked suspiciously.

"Has anyone ever told you you look like Nick Jonas?"

His expression turned cold.

"You know I hate that" I couldn't help but laugh.

"I know. I know...but let's not talk about Dean."

"OK..topic closed," he turned back to the red head,"Well you enjoy your book. Imma go see if I can turn her page."

I laughed and got cozy. I opened my book back up to finish reading but all I could think about was Dean. Dean. I looked out the window. I need to get over him. And fast.

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