PnP Chap1 Part1She was beautiful, the image of perfection. Light brown curls framed her gentle face as they fell to her lower back, bringing out the color of her deep, dark brown eyes. Those eyes were sharp and intelligent, yet still they held a gentleness and honesty. They were framed by her long, thick lashes. Her lips were parted in a small smile, as if she shared a funny joke with no one but herself. If only I knew what she found so funny, if only I could make her smile like that. Her name was Evona, Evona Clairabelle. Age 17, 5'5", the most popular junior at Thornton Academy, and the girl I was (still am) insanely in love with.
I guess I should start at the beginning, when I first met (perhaps 'saw'would be a better word?) her. Freshman orientation, two years ago, (has it really been two years?) we were all seated in the auditorium to hear the "amazing" speech about how highschool is "amazing". Of course I was the new kid, (as if this story wasn't clique enough) so I was seated(Unwillingl