Chapter 1

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I woke up to the smell of bacon and eggs, my favorite. I groggily got out of bed and went downstairs.

As I went down the stairs the smell became stronger and stronger, I took deep breaths taking in the beautiful smell.

"Morning," my dad said to me.

"Morning," I said groggily.

"How did you sleep last night? I know you got home late from work"

"Pretty good actually," I replied

"That's good!" He replied cheerfully, almost too cheerfully, if I'm honest. "I'm going to go do some work in my office, call for me if you need anything."

"Thanks dad!"

Once I was finished eating I went upstairs and went into the shower. As I stepped in, the hot water ran down my body, immediately relaxing me. As I began to wash my hair with shampoo I started to think of some things I could do. I could go to the library and get some more books, I'm always reading. And then I could go down to the music store. I guess I'll do that. After I finished washing I hopped out and quickly put a towel around my dripping wet body. I ran to my room to get some clothes deciding on jeans and a tee.

I ran outside the house with a light rain coat and starting walking. It wasn't that cold, and I really needed the exercise, so why not walk?

I walked briskly trying to keep warm as it felt like it was getting colder outside. Once I stepped inside the library doors, heat blasted toward me. I went to the fictional section and looked at all the choices they had. There was a noise coming next from me. Sounding as if books had been dropped. As I looked toward the noise, I saw a mop of curls, he looked up and green eyes pierced me. They were such a beautiful color I couldn't look away. He smirked and went back to picking up the books he dropped. I went back to my business, but couldn't get him off my mind. I had to know his name.
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Authors note: so I just started writing and I'm not that great but I thought, why the heck not! So please vote and comment and tell others about this book! I will try to update often, I promise!

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