Once upon a time there was a girl who believed that everything was magic, well she believed in love. But that girl isn't me, I'm a pessimistic girl who believes that love is a made up thing for losers so that they can feel comforted, I may be a bitch to hopelessly romantic people but to my two friends, scratch that they're my bestfriends I am a love expert. I categorize people and match them according to their physical appearance, they said I have a gift but to me its a curse because everybody wants to find their soulmate. "Hey Rain, that guy had been staring at you for quite some time now". I looked over to where Violet was looking and I saw this guy, he was wearing a brown leather jacket and by the looks of it he works out, let me tell you about his face. It's really amazing, he's got those green eyes, kissable lips, jawline to die for and he might just have a British heritage. ©balletdancer20 ©2015 All rights reserved "Dontcha dare copy this". :)