Caolan's Day

This isn't a story about how a princess met her prince, and how they lived happily ever after...


1. When we met.

When I first met Caolan Richards, I was far too young to remember. But apparently he pulled my hair so I punched him in the face until he cried. 

The first time I met Caolan away from his family was in the company of a group of friends from various schools who all knew each other via complicated connections. And oh my god he seemed perfect. Not only was he irish, he had the green eyes that reminded me of harry potter, and a smile that wouldn't look a miss in hollywood. But I also new however, that he was the type of boy who would kiss you on new-years and then pretend it never happened, so I remained his friend.


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