Questions (Julian Jordan Fanfiction)

Questions (Julian Jordan Fanfiction)

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"If this were a novel, it would be extremely predictable," he notes, twiddling his thumbs. I raise my eyebrows, confused. "How so?" "Two people in America, both Dutch, coincidentally both of these attractive people of the opposite sex are living in the same apartment. You tell me the rest of the story," he looks at me with knowing eyes, lifting his shoulders. "They fall in madly love and have sex on every surface," I finish for him. "Spot on," he winks, "Do you think that's where this will go?" I cock my head at him, taking in his strong features. Chiseled jaw line, wavy brown hair and those piercing blue eyes. "Definitely not." -- At 20, Julian Dobbenburg is unemployed, homeless and nearly broke. All he has to his name is a suitcase of clothes, an iPod and phone. At 19, Sarah Bijl is unemployed, homeless, and nearly broke. All she has to her name is a suitcase of clothes, her daily planner and phone. The question is - will they make it in America?
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