The perfect guy

The perfect guy

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No this not like the movie (which me and my friends watched)with the guy that creepy stalks the girl after she breaks with him. This story is a love story about Milo and Isabelle,well I know your thinking this is gonna be one of those ones were they hate each other then fall in love,been friends forever,or etc well it's not. Milo is not the typical perfect guy is the opposite. He is 50 pounds over weight,has high blood sugar,dark brown eyes,and braces. Milo is not like most guys he doesn't like a girls because of their body,or appearance he rather get to know them better,but no girl will give him a chance but he won't give up on finding mrs.right. Isabelle and milo have never spoken,but milo basically knows everything about her,he's not a stalker they just been in the same school ever since 7th grade. Milo is Isabelle's tutor for math. Read the book to find out more
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He walks up to me, the girl standing behind him. "Hello Jordan," Gillespie says. He points to the girl. "This little lady here is a new student. I'm gonna have her work with you today, show her the ropes. Behave yourselves." Before I get a chance to protest, Gillespie walks off to check on other people's progress. The girl just stands there, looking at me quizzically. "Um," I say. "Do you have a name?" "Yes," she says, and I'm struck by her accent. I think it's French. "My name is Nicole, Nicole Lavoie." "Interesting. Say, is that a French accent I hear? Are you from Quebec or something?" "Yes, I am, she says. "Montreal, to be exact." "Really? I've always wanted to go there!" "That's awesome. Uh, your name is Jordan, right?" "Yes, yes it is." *** Jordan Devlin is a hockey player, and a good one at that. Although hockey has always been his passion, there is one thing that he hasn't been able to figure out: love. When he suddenly meets a girl he finds incredibly attractive, he is unsure of what to do. What will Jordan do about this girl, now that he finds his life turned upside down? *** "Tell me a bit about yourself. You're the first person here that I've talked to since coming here." "Alright," I say, unsure of what to say next. "I spend a lot of my time playing hockey. That's where I strive to be professionally." "You're a hockey player, huh? Nicole asks excitedly. "What position?" "Centre." "Cool. You do much of anything else?" I shrug. "No. Just a hockey player." "Are you any good?" "How does fifty goals in twenty games sound to you?" Her eyes widen. "That's near impossible, isn't it?" "Apparently not." "That's impressive. Now, let's get to work. The teacher is staring at us." I nod, and we get to work. The whole time, I cannot help but smile stupidly, because Nicole took such an interest in me, and who I am. She seems so full of life, and not one to let it bring her down. I'm beginning to like her already.

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