MR.Charming

MR.Charming

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As a teenager, I was hopeless in romance but it was never the fairy tales that I wanted, I wanted the heart wrenching, head over heels, fight and break up, kiss and make up kind of relationship. I know that sounds mad, because really, what little girl thinks of relationships that way? I didn't want my Prince Charming to own a white Stallion and sweep me off my feet, and I never believed in love at first sight. I wanted a Prince Charming that would fight for me. I wanted a Prince Charming that would always be there for me. I wanted all of this so badly, that I was convinced that those girls who wanted the fairy tales, and the perfect cliché happily ever afters were the delusional ones. It wasn't until my senior year of high school that I learnt that maybe, just maybe, I had been the delusional one all along.
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It wasn't necessarily the way that he would talk, even though have of the time I had to ask him what he meant. It wasn't even the way that he would try to tease me about my height even though he wasn't all that tall himself. Maybe it was the way that he would chuckle under his breath when he had to explain something to me (more than once I might add) Or maybe it was the way that he would go out of his way to meet up with me in the hallways right before my algebra class just so we could hear how the others day was going (which almost made us late to class on numerous occasions) Or maybe it was even the way that he would compliment me on the rare occasion (He had told me once that I looked beautiful with glasses even though I hated them and preferred my contacts more) It could've even been the fact that when he spotted me in the hallways and would leave his friends just to come and talk to me. Even though I would point out the fact that he left his friends, he would just smile and chuckle which would cause a blush to creep up onto my features. All I knew at the time was that I was falling in love with one of the smartest people I had known. I prayed that by some miracle the feelings would go away, even though I knew they wouldn't. After graduation, it would be a long time before we crash into each other again. If I would've known that I would find him again in the future, I would've prepared myself better. But as I stood there, staring into those blue eyes of his, I knew that I had fallen in love with him all over again. ((Also none of the pictures are mine, all credit goes to the original artists))

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