What if unexpectedly you’ve found a real life Superman (minus the superpowers) in the most beautiful campus in the heart of Cambridge? Superman, the fictional character you’ve been dreaming of since you were a kid. And as if fate likes to have its game on you. You met him. Not really Superman, but a human that can really fit Superman’s description.
Impossible? Nah it is possible.
Peachy Evans, a junior College student at the Harvard University, a typical, usual, average woman who is not rich or pretty. In a nutshell she is no-Lois Lane at all. She is actually small, ‘petite’ for a kinder description and she is narcissistic in her own way. Though, she has an asset and that is being smart and talented and having an authentic huge ass that can be second to Nicki Minaj. But beyond those imperfections one thing is for sure she has a heart, a big one and she is an unbreakable dreamer.
Lastly, she is hopelessly, madly, obsessively ‘IN LOVE’ with a man who looks like and acts like Superman named, Dylan Castillo, who saved her from the distress she is in when Superman forgot to use his fast reflexes and pour into her a new brewed hot coffee, of course he is the usual boy-next-door type, handsome, masculine, rich, popular, sporty and last but not the least, ‘womanizer’. Not Supermanly in a way but in the eyes of Peachy, every bit of him is Superman.
Will the x-ray vision that radiates from his blue eyes will be enough to see Peachy’s good but broken heart and make her his modified Lois Lane?
No Broken-hearted girl (Crushing Hard Series Book 2)
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64 capítulos
Concluído
Dear: Diary
02/04/2013
Then Kevin smiled at me.
And I felt my heart beat for the first time in a very long time. All he did was smile, and suddenly this very dead heart of mine started beating very fast. The beating was so loud, I felt it ringing in my ears, and reverberating all over my body. His eyes bore into me, and I felt my cheeks heat up. Everything faded around me, I forgot that I was in class, and that there was a lecturer infront prattling on about Business Management. Everyone just ceased to exist.
I don't know what it was about him, he wasn't the most handsome guy I'd ever seen, he wasn't the best dressed, but it was the confidence in his smile. His lips had curved into a closed lip smile that spoke so many things. I don't know what it was saying, but it was saying something and I had a feeling that he knew that his smile was bringing this girl back to life.
I felt the inkling of a spark of attraction(okay, it wasn't an inkling, it was a whole lot of attraction), my back straightened and my body quivered with excitement. No, Diary! Not THAT kind of excitement, I mean the kind of excitement you feel when there's someone you know could be watching you and when there's someone new to crush on. I'd been floating around for so long, trying to avoid feeling anything because I didn't want to deal with the heartache of losing Scott and now on a random Tuesday afternoon, I was slammed back down to earth and I was suddenly experiencing all sorts of emotions. And then one thing became crystal clear...
I was broken-hearted girl no more.