My Definition Of Perfect
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Last published Wed, Jul 3, 2019
"Yeah I know I've made a lot of shitty mistakes in my life, but if every single one had to happen to make sure I was right here, right now, to meet you, then I forgive myself for all of them. I just hope that you will too" he said, almost whispering the last part.
He was slowly inching closer to me, just like how he used to so very often, until our bodies are flush against one another, my stomach feeling as if millions of butterflies have been released in it.
"Please" he whispers after a moment of silence, looking me straight in the eye.
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Harlow is an extraordinary human being, inside and out. Beautiful, confident, and kind.
Recently, Harlows father received an offer for a job in a new town, meaning the Harris' have to move to the small town of Hamilton.
Attending Perkson High, Harlow became 'The New Girl' very soon. The school was small, Harlow stood out. But despite all odds, she quickly made friends and her new life was really looking up.
But then the unexpected happened. Harlow met someone, a boy someone, a Christopher Jones someone. A part of the popular group someone. A someone Harlow would most likely never in her life have the courage to talk to someone. Because he was a someone and she was a no one.
But what happens when that someone notices the no one. Will something spark? Or will the definition of perfect be different for that someone than for the no one.
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