Hey everyone, I wrote this based on my actual life. So, yes it is true but I thought it belonged here. I know this is short but it is only the beginning of a very long chapter of my life. Thanks to anyone that reads it!!! Critics and reviews more then welcome!

Oh, and to anyone who is wondering about my other story 'Aphrodite's Daughter' it is still down for work, but it is being worked on! Thanks again!

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My name is of no consequence, for this story to be told it doesn’t matter. No, nothing in the world matters except him. Mr. Perfect. I want to tell you of him, and this amazing tale. It is true, every word that I will tell you. For the purpose of this I have changed all names, including my own. Yet you are not reading this to know my story, no, you are reading this to know of the man who is perfect in every single way and that he saved me and destroyed me all at the same time. This is where our story begins…

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I walk through the hallways of my mundane high school, my best friend at my side. It is Friday and we only have a few weeks left of school. Around us people shout out to one another, crude language and laughter all mixing together.

“So did you turn in your writing project?” I raised my voice to be heard over the din of the cafeteria. Jordan nodded.

“Miss. Maynard said it was funny but I turned it in a day late so yea…” Jordan trailed off, not looking that worried. I laughed as we sat down at our over crowded lunch table.

“Did you make an extra copy?” I asked, my eyes raked her bag, trying to x-ray it. Jordan rolled her eyes at my eagerness. Her hand slipped in her bag and pulled out a neatly typed paper, it was only three pages.

“Remember that I wrote it at like, two in the morning.” she said as she turned away to talk to more people. I waved my hand vaguely as I started to read. I laughed a lot, she had written her characters to imitate all of her friend perfectly. It sounded a lot like any conversation we had all had. When I finished with her paper I hit her on the head with it. She turned to me, annoyed.

“Well, that really wasn’t necessary.” she said as she took back her paper. I shrugged and asked,

“Who was that guy you had me dating? He seems really sweet.”

“Oh, Leo? He is sweet, he is actually kind of perfect. He lives in London, I can give you his myspace if you want.”

“Okay.” I responded with a smile. The rest of the day went by in a blur of color and motion, my days were so much the same that I barely noticed the passing of time anymore. When I reached the familiar walls of my room I sighed, nothing had changed, nothing had become more exciting.

Shrugging out of my sweater that I wore even in the 80 degree day I sat down at my computer. I started on my homework, not a difficult task in my opinion.

My screen buzzed. Thankfully taking my eyes off the rudimentary Spanish worksheet I checked my inbox. I had a message from Jordan.

Amanda, If you want to talk to Leo he is on my friends list. His user name is his name, lol. He is online now. Oh, I also found a new band, awesome right?

My fingers made mistakes as I hastily typed back a reply.

Jordan, Thanks. I will send him an e-mail right now…what should I say? A new band? Would I like them?

Sending that off I quickly went to Jordan’s friends list. When I reached Leo’s page my jaw dropped. Jordan had told me that he was hot, but I had not been expecting this. He was not hot, not at all. He was so much more.

He was beautiful.