Elenouur
Ariana Doyle, 17 years old, is a self-proclaimed country girl. She speaks like one, eats like one, thinks like one, and acts like one. The country is all she’s ever known. One day, she gets a call from her wealthy father, telling her that she’s welcome to stay at his place in the city for the summer. She accepts, keeping this a secret from her strict mother. Ariana packs her bags and heads to the city by plane, courtesy of her father.
Zachary Greyson, 18 years old, is a city boy. He hardly acts like one, and spends most of his days cooped up in his room on the computer. Zachary doesn’t get much recognition--at all. Zachary prefers it that way. Alone was good. So was quiet. He browsed the internet, wasting away in his room. If he had to go out, which was often enough, he’d go to the library, or a nearby cafe.
Ariana wasn’t the prettiest girl, neither was she the nicest. Zachary was very handsome, and surely the sweetest. It was only chance that Ariana happened to go to a local Cafe at the same time Zachary did.