Piece Of My Heart

Mollie Maloy is just a normal girl caught up in the dream of moving to london and becoming a photographer, But when her dream comes true everything may change along-side her passion.


1. Lost Strangers

 Mollie's P.O.V

"Stop", "Yeild", "Watch for children" I read the signs as I walked down the long road. I was reading them probably just because I was curious to see what this new town may look like and to whom I may encounter and also I was trying to take my mind off of the point well... It was freezing. It was Feb. 13 and I didn't think the UK could get any colder. I read more signs but hopefully looking for one particular, "Avalon Blv." That is where my Aunt Linda lives. I just recently moved in with her and truth be told Cheshire was a big place compared to my home town in Florida. Population 1,276 people. I comforted Aunt Linda that I could find my way through town myself, well until now anyways. I was lost. Each leg slugged it's way past one anoher as I walked. I remaied calm for the most part I mean it's not like I was in some horror movie about to get eaten from the monster hiding in he shadows.... No. I was just a little confused of my surroundings, "no big deal, right? I asked myself unsure. My faded jeans were rubbing my legs raw with every little step. I wore a heart sweater that would keep me warm for the most part I guess but It was still quite chilly. I had been in Cheshire for nearly a week and I'm already begging to learn the accent. It was cute I thought I mean yeah It got a bit annoying at times but It was sort of an inside joke to me that only an american would understand. I came to Cheshire to finish my degree in photagraphy. Taking pictures was my life. I pulled out my camera and began taking random shots of life arround me. All of the sudden "BANG!" I hit something firm unsure of myself, I stood up a bit disorented. It was a guy, he had brown curly locks and green eyes that looked promising.

"I'm sorry." I said apologeticly.

"It's chill." He said with a cheaky smile.

 I smiled back trying to find words but I was lost. That remindes me I though instantly.

"I'm new to the area and..." He cut me off.

"Your lost aren't you?" He said laughing.

"You must do this quite a bit." I said with a smile.

"No not really, but I like a change. Love, what street are you staying on?"

"Avalon." I said quickly.

I bet I looked so stupid.

"We'll just so happenes your not so lost."

He pointed to the sreet sign that read Avalon Blv.

"I must not of seen that one."

I hope he could not see my rosy cheaks.

"I'll walk you home." He said.

"Thanks." I said and I picked up my camera from the grass and took a quick picture of the street sign.

"What was that?" He asked in awe.

"Umm I am a photagrapher." I murmured.

"That sounds interesting." He said.

"Here is my house I said thanks for the help."

"I just live a block over if you need any help here is my number." He handed me his number and came in for a quick hug.

He so warm and he smelled like warm pepermint. As I pulled away he whispered in my ear

"Maybe you could show me some of your pictures sometime."

"That would be great." I smiled once more and walked in my door and up to my room.

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