(Summary)
Once upon a time A handsome man met a beautiful woman and they fell in love. Well that almost didn't
happen.It was kind of hard to fall in love with someone you thought was mortal. That happened to
Wyatt Halliwell. They met during their first year in collage. Here is how they met and started the
journey to love and marriage.
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Wyatt Halliwell entered his class, Art. He chose a seat in the front row. He learned that if
you sat in the front row you would actuallylearn more thanthe people in the back row. It was his first
class of the day and he was already nervous. The other kids straggled in and sat wherever they
wanted and started talking loudly. The last person to walk through, sat down next to Wyatt.
" Hi, my name is Anna Mcguire." Anna introduced herself, extending her hand.
" Wyatt Halliwell" he said shaking Anna's hand.
The teacher walked in and intrupped her class. It lasted for a long while. Finally, it was lunch time. Wyatt grabbed his lunch bag and went out to the courtyard. He spotted someone he met earlier and went towards her. Anna was sitting alone when Wyatt joined her.
" Hi, remember me? Wyatt. We met in Art class" Wyatt said.
" Yea, I do actually. Nice to meet you." Anna said.
There was a small bit of silence before Anna intruppeted " What are you majoring in?"
" Art and History. You? "
" Art and Art History." Anna replied.
"You thinking of being an art teacher or something?" Wyatt asked.
"Yea actually. What about you? "
"High School History teacher" Wyatt said.
"That sounds good"
"Hey, umm, I know that we just met and all today but do you want to go to a club tomorrow night. My mom owns a club called P3."
"Oh yea! I know that club. My friend Betty loves that club and shes been trying to get me to go all summer.
Umm, Sure I'll go." Anna said
"Great. I'll pick you up at 7." Wyatt said, smiling.
They talked for the whole lunch period.They went back in to their classes when lunch ended. School soon ended and Wyatt went to his car. He drove home where he greeted his brother and sister coming home from school too.
" Hey Wy, what's wrong with you? " Chris Halliwell asked, seeing his brother's face expression.
" Nothing, Why? " Wyatt responded.
" You're smiling. " Chris said.
" It must be a girl." 15 year-old Melinda said, opening the door to the ancestral home of the Halliwells.
Wyatt said nothing and his face went from pink to beet red. Chris and Melinda laughed, both knowing that Melinda hit the mark.