Okay well i'm on livejournal (supergossipgirl) and i'm a member of this Foster/Lightman group. Personally I call them Cillian, (aww its so cute its like a little puppy name.) So anyways, I was watching all these Cillian videos and I was like OMG great story idea. So yeah, the first chapters really short, but I couldn't exactly think of what to write it on. So yeah apologizes. But I make up for it in the fact i'm posting the second chapter in about ten-twenty minutes. So about this story, its going to be a flashback. I think that every other chapter will be flashback/present/flashback/present.

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He crossed the room, somehow by an invisible force pulled to this side of the room. Then he noticed it..well her. She was sitting on a lounge chair, it was a large chair that made her look tiny. She was wearing jeans and a baggy gray sweatshirt, she had her knees pulled up to her. She had a book in her hand but her eyes were closed and the book by her foot. He couldn't describe how beautiful she was. It was like as cheesy as it was, it was like everything had been black and white and this was the first color he was seeing. She had soft brown hair that ran past her shoulders. She had a slight flush to her cheeks.

She looked up as he was staring at her. She smiled, flashing a pearly white smile and her eyes sparkling. He bit his lip, he desperately wanted to go talk to her. He probably would have too, he would have sounded british calling her love, she would have loved it but tried to hide that little fact. He would have looked into her eyes and felt like he was drowning in the most beautiful thing ever. But instead he felt Zoey come up to him and kiss him on the cheek.

"I found it, lets go." She said turning and taking his hand pulling him away. And he went, he looked back and saw her looking at her toenails, sad. But she looked up then and smiled, this time no teeth. Just the sides of her mouth curved, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.