It was the middle of winter, a stupid time for a concert Fletcher thought to himself; at least I am back home though. He was glad to be back in England, he had missed it. He hadn't been back to England in about three years. He spent a lot of his time in Ireland- but that was before Valkyrie betrayed him, since then he had been living in Australia. Australia was nice - not quite as nice as England but nice. Australia was warm and clean but it wasn't the same. He was glad he could get a ticket to this concert. He hadn't been to London in such a long time, now he was back.

Fletcher was walking down to a concert to see his favourite band 'guns n rose's ', the concert was in England, it was colder than he remembered, he thought to himself whilst standing in line waiting to go. He hadn't realised how big the O2 actually was.

The concert was packed, so he went to the side to make sure his hair was alright. The light flashing on the band red, blue, green change now and then and then the song 'Sweet Child of Mine' came on, one of Fletcher's favourites. Then his world changed, he saw a girl with blonde layered hair, it was shoulder length. She had green/blue eyes. She wore bright blue shorts and a silky white top and pair of high-top sneakers.

His heart started to pound faster and faster, trying to control it he turned way.

He knew what this meant, he was in love!

"No don't go over there, she might hurt you! Don't I am telling you. I said don't!" He brain said to him, buthe didn't listen he just followed his heart as it started beating more and more rapidly the closer to her he was. He stood there not hearing anything, just staring at her. Then she turned to his surprise. She looked at him moved round people like they weren't even there. Without him realising, she was there, right in front of him. He could his heart beating rally loud then she spoke, her voice like a sweet melody "Hi, I am Luciana Scáth"
He struggled for words "Umm...Hi... I am Fletcher Renn." He said. "Do you like this song?" he blurted out without thinking.

"You're so stupid she could hurt you, but no you have to be nice! His thought to himself. "Shut up and don't tell me to do!' Fletcher mentally replied.

"Yeah! I love it, it is my favorite song! What's yours?" Her voice came out over the beat of his heart.

"Yeah, it's my favourite too." he said unsteadily.

"Are you okay? You don't sound too good." Her voice was so soothing.

"I am fine, I am just stunned is all..." his voice was better but not by much.

"What are you stunned by? How good Guns 'n' Roses are live?"

"By... you..." he said and started blushing.

"Aww thanks, you are too kind. I love your hair; it's one of a kind."

"Thank you, it takes a long for it to go up like this, and would you mind if I looked away?"
"No, you're fine. But may I ask why?"

"I think I might faint if I look at your face for any longer. Your face is pure beauty... "Luciana blushes as Fletcher goes to turn away.

"Thanks, but I don't think that it true. I am not good looking." She said, and he just carried on looking at her.

"Well I think you are just perfect. Your eyes are breathtaking, I have never seen any eyes as mesmerizing as yours..."

"Wow, thanks but that is so untrue" she said, blushing.

"I am speaking the truth." He notices the rouge colour her face had turned and smiled- a natural smile, his smile was infectious and Luciana couldn't help but smile back.

"Didn't you say you were going to turn away?"

"I can't. I can't take my eyes off of you..."

England is better than I remembered, he thought to himself.