How I met my Butterfingers

Lilly was the exact definition of clumsy. She drops everything at the slightest sound, trips on the very air and gets more than one coffee stain on her shirt every day. She gets a dozen bruises by the time she comes home from college, and she doesn't even own a paint-free shirt in her closet.

James was a math nerd. He was always so crisp and perfect. He liked everything neat and organized. He hated it when people spilt stuff on him. Usually. But he had an exception for a particular red haired girl who comes tumbling into his life.
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A one-part short story.

My entry for the 'Old Hollywood Glam' contest by WattpadShortStory.