Endlessly Perfect

" Even the most opposite of people attract"
T.S Elliot.

Who knew crying her eyes out one Sunday afternoon would cause havoc and mayhem from then on? Not Jen, that's who! Little did she know her mysterious saviour is the one and only, Lucca Amadio.
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" Are you alright miss?" he asked, with a glint in his eyes. I wanted to accept his help but could I be broken again? I decided that he seemed genuine enough so I muttered a feeble " I am fine". I didn't wish to continue a dead conversation with a complete stranger.

" oh, ok" he said whilst looking slightly disheartened. " Do you mind if I sit with you ma'am?"

" It's a free country. Oh and please call me Jen. What's your name?

" Well, you'll have to find out won't you" he said with a slight smirk appearing on his muscular face. I hadn't realised it before, but he was in fact quite beautiful.

" Well then, I'll just call you... ooh I know, Paul".

He chuckled and walked on ; leaving me sat in utter confusion. I looked down at my shoes, and mentally face palmed myself. My skirt had ridden and anyone who was anyone could see my frilly hello kitty knickers from a mile off.

Will this awkward love story progress? I have a hunch that it will. Keep reading, "Perfect".

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