My British Love

As we get ready for our first day of college in London, there's a knock on the door. "That must be people the school paired us with to help us find our way. Wynnie could you get that!" Kassidi yelled from the bathroom. "I'm still in the middle of doing my hair." "Yeah, I got it." I quickly stood up from the couch and open the door. "Good morning." I swear British accents just melt me. I looked up and smiled, "Good mor.." I blink a few times. Curly brown hair, bright green, eyes, and body of a god. No way it was him, the guy from my dreams, literally standing right in front of me. I must have been staring a little too long because he smirked and said, "Didn't your mum ever tell you it's not polite to stare."
Wynnie, Kassidi, and Wyletzie are sister and as part of a study broad program from the college and high school, they move to London for the year. Since day one Wynnie has been dreaming of a handsome boy, little does she know he's closer than she thinks.