Perfect Crime

"Let's commit the perfect crime. I steal your heart you'll steal mine"


The quote basically describes their story. They committed the perfect crime. Stealing each others hearts. But just because it was the perfect crime doesn't mean their story is perfect.

Rose Shields is an eighteen year old girl who is very quiet and keeps to herself. She only opens up to you if she trust you, and her trust is very hard to earn.

Her blue eyes shine bright in the sun light, her long dark brown hair flows down to the middle of her back, and her skin looks as if it were kissed by the sun. She was perfect in everyones eyes, except her own. Music is basically her life. If she's not listening to music, she's strumming away on her guitar writing down lyrics.

But what happens when her world collides with the famous Louis Tomlinson? They may seem like the perfect couple to the outside world, but it's all about what happens behind closed doors.


1. Chapter 1

*Rose's P.O.V.*

I woke up to the bright sun shining in my face. Finally it was summer. Three months of sleeping in. Hanging with friends. Writing my music. This will be the best summer ever.

Downstairs I could hear my roommate Domonique clanking around in the kitchen making breakfast. I happily, I got out if bed and grabbed my phone.

"Good afternoon sleepy head" Domonique laughed when she saw me sitting at the kitchen counter.

"Late night. You and Camren had me out until two this morning" I laughed. It was now just after noon. So I guess you could say Dom is making brunch.

"Well excuse us for wanting to have fun the night of graduation" she said sassily. We had just graduated yesterday and Camren, my other friend, and Domonique's idea of a fun and wild night was to go to the club, act like idiots even though they weren't drunk, and almost get arrested. If those two could almost get arrested when they are sober, just imagine what could happen when they are drunk.

What was I doing? Prying obnoxious men off me the whole time, keeping the other two from getting arrested, and being my normal quiet self.

Even though I know Dom and Cam better than they know themselves, I still wasn't going to act like idiots around people I didn't know. I've been judged enough in my life time, I don't need any more of it.

"Whatever" I rolled my eyes as she placed a plate of pancakes, eggs, and some toast in front of me. "Thanks" I said with a mouthful of pancake.

"That's attractive" she muttered. I smiled at her and she started laughing.

"What are your plans for today?" I asked after washing down the pancake bite with some milk.

"I was thinking about spending the day with Mike" she smiled. Mike and Domonique have been dating for about a year now. They truly love each other.

Mike loves her more than I thought was even possible. I mean how couldn't you love her? She's beautiful! Her fair skin is always clear. Never a pimple in site. Her purplish reddish hair flows perfectly down her back. And her color changing eyes are always sparkling. One moment they are green, the next they're like a sea green. I'm jealous of her eyes!

"Sounds like fun" I nodded.

"What about you?" she asked me.

"I will be at the park with my guitar and notebook" I said happily just at the thought of music. I love it and I never go a day without it.

"I didn't even have to ask" Domonique laughed. She's right. She knows me so well that every day we have nothing planed, I'm at the park with my guitar and notebook.

We both finished eating then went to get ready for our day out.

As I got ready, my music played softly in the background. The song that was playing as of now was 'Sunburn' by Ed Sheeran. His melodic voice drifted through the speakers of my IHome.

"I'm off love. Text me when you get home" Domonique said coming into my room to give me a hug.

"Ok. I'll see you later" I hugged her back and she left.

I sighed as I pulled my freshly curled hair over my left shoulder and inspected myself in the mirror. I had on a teal blue sun dress that ended just above my knees and white wedge heels. My make up was natural, as always, and my nails perfectly painted peach from the night before when I painted them for graduation.

After my inspection of my outfit, I grabbed my guitar and notebook and locked up the house. Then I started walking to the park that was just down the street from mine and Domonique's apartment.

The walk from my apartment to the park is about a five minute walk so it was doable.

When I got to my destination, I set down my guitar case softly in the.grass. I picked a spot under a tree for some shade but little specks of light shined through the leaves.

After taking out my guitar and opening my notebook to the page that I had been dabling with some lyrics, I began softly strumming the notes.

My fingers danced across the strings. Playing every note with care. Trying not to be to loud to attract attention.

Before I knew it, I wasn't even playing the original song I started to play. I was playing a much slower tune. One that any teenage girl would know just after the first note.

The song had quickly become one of my favorite songs to play. And one of my favorite songs in general.

I was about half through 'Little Things' when a a little dog came running up to me causing me to stop playing. The dog sat there looking at me, wagging its tail. The dog was a very cute dog. It looked to be about four months old.

"Well hello cutie" I said petting the dogs head. I looked to see if there was a collar on the dog. Luckily there was. I looked at the shinny tag on the collar and it said thar the dogs name is Loki, but there is no phone number or address. Strange...

Loki began to wag his tail when I started to scratch behind his ear. "Where is your owner" I asked the little puppy as if he could understand me. He let out a little bark after I said that. I laughed and set down my guitar.

"Loki!" I heard someone call. Loki looked around trying to find who was calling his name. "Loki? Where are you?!" the person called again.

Loki let out another bark. "Loki!" I heard a person say. They sounded really close. I turned around and my eyes met the most beautiful grey-blue eyes I have ever seen.

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