Tragic love

Juliette Hunters is at college with her best friends and is enjoying her life. When Fire works on July fourth conclude in Juliette meeting the dashing Kian Smith her life is turned upside down. A phenomenal love story begins and Juliette rediscovers her worth and meaning.

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1. Chapter One

The first time I met Kian was on July 4th. There was a massive fire work display and I was forced to go down and watch them. I was with my parents, my little sister, Chloe and my older brother Jack. We were standing outside a little cafe chatting when my parents were called over by one of our family friends.

“Hey Juliette how are u sugar?” Jane, the mother of the family says to me, pulling me into an embrace.

“I’m just dandy thanks and u?” I smile through chattering teeth, but before she can answer I’m pulling my mums arm, “mum can I go get a hot drink”

“Yes sweet, here u go” she hands me a tenner and carries on her conversation with everyone.

I wonder over to a little cafe and order a cappuccino.

“Excuse me” a deep voice says, tapping me on the shoulder. I turn around and my eyes are met with a tall, muscular tanned boy.

“Yes?” I say, confusion dripping from my words. Anxiety clutches my heart and my whole body goes hot.

He looks me dead in the eye with those deep blue eyes and says “Your shoe lace is untied.”

I can’t help but laugh, it was one of those laughs u can’t stop and I’m bent other gasping for air. I can’t remember why I found it so funny. I was so worried about it being something like “You’re bleeding” and for me to realise I’m on my period that it took me by complete surprise. I takes me a whole minute to compose my self before I breathlessly smile, “I’m so sorry, where are my manors.” I look down and tie my laces of my timberlands.

The boy smiles a toothy smile and simply says, “That was the most incredible laugh I’ve ever heard”

I blush bright red and stand there awkwardly till the lady at the desk says my drink is ready. I take it and head to leave but someone grabs my arm.

“What’s your name?” The boy smiles.

“Juliette Hunters” I take my perfectly manicured hand and stick it out, the boy takes out his manly hand from his pocket and shakes it.

“I’m Kian Smith and it was a pleasure to meet you”

I laugh a smile and leave him standing there. I can feel his eyes burning into my Micheal Kors coat. Smiling to myself I walk back over to my family and almost completely forget the heart racing event that just occurred.

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