To Be Whole Again

To be Whole Again

Harley Price
(This story will be told by both Harley Price and Adam Morris' POV)
(Also go easy on me. This is my first story. I tend to always go back to this story and change things.)

To be Whole Again

If there was a sea of women and you were told to pick one out, the one that supposedly caught your eyes, it certainly wouldn't be me. I am what people would call or name FORGETTABLE. I tend to go unnoticed or seen, no matter the time, the day or even the place. No really, I could stand next to you and hold a serious, yet very memorable conversation and you would probably remember what was said and where it was said, but what you would forget was me, the person who said those words. I guess you can say that I have a face that can be looked upon only once and if you happen to look or see it a second time, you would forget it and then try your hardest to recall it again. Yup, that is truly me, Harley Kalani Price. A single unnoticeable, low-income 25-year-old Hawaiian African American woman on the verge of losing her apartment.

Adam Morris

There is one word floating around England that people use to describe me. No, it is not handsome, even though I have been told by many that I am extremely good looking. It is not smart, though I don't mean to brag, I did graduate at the top of my class while attending Stanford University. The word I am looking for is ARROGANT, you know as in "having or revealing an exaggerated sense of one's own importance abilities" that is according to Webster Dictionary. That's me, Adam Atticus Morris for you summed up in just one word and this is my story.

Two people, from two different worlds. He was looking for a new secretary, she was looking for a well-paying job that would keep her off the streets. Both of them unaware of what their hearts were truly searching for, love, acceptance, happiness, and a little excitement.