Disclaimer: I of course do not own any character in this story except for the lady (who will be named in the next chapter) and maybe a few other characters along the way.

Love You

Chapter One: The Meeting

As I stood on a precarious cliff surrounded by brush and bare trees. I stood staring at my death two or three miles below me, my enemy behind me, pushing and pressuring me to jump, a sudden thought seeped into my mind. I might as well jump. I have no reason to live. A sickly smile crossed my lips as I took my final plunge. My flimsy nightgown clung to my sweat-covered body as the air rushed past me and the ground welcomed me. Bright light and swirling stars appeared in front of my eyes.

When my nose was about to be introduced to the ground I awoke panting and struggling for breath. I closed my eyes and placed my hand over my racing heart trying to calm it's beating before I went into shock or had a heart attack. When I opened my eyes again, I realized the desert cliff was missing and I was now in an unfamiliar room, in an unfamiliar bed, and in unfamiliar clothing. To see the area around me better I sat up.

The room I was in defiantly was not mine. It was way to elaborate to even to be anyone's in my family. My heart took off on another speed trip as all of this clicked in my brain. It didn't help the matter when the man lying beside me had his eyes open while he was sleeping . . .

I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I didn't need the long blond hair and the pointy ears to help me out either. I was sitting next to a living, straight out of the J. R. R. Tolkien books, elf. Oh yeah I had read the books, talk about boring. My favorite out of the series is The Hobbit. It was much simpler and easier for my slightly misguided brain to comprehend than the Trilogy.

Anyway, back to the main topic, now as I was saying I was sitting next to one of the most gorgeous creatures' god has ever put on his great green earth and all I was doing was staring at him. Realizing I had probably stared at him for approximately thirty minutes without moving. I decided I really had to get out of the bed before he did, even though I wanted nothing more than to lie there with his arms around me. Hoping he wouldn't notice me leaving I pulled back the soft covers and swung my legs over the high bed.

When I got up, I stared at the place where I had comfortably been laying and shook my head at how crazy this all was.

I snapped back to reality when a lifting voice filled the room. "What are you doing up, Melamin?"

Looking back at the face of the handsome stranger, I watched him stare into my eyes with sleepy, confusion.

With this problem at hand I slowly backed away from the bed I had just exited.

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Author's Note: Yes, this is in fact my first story, and yes I did redo this chapter. If there is anything else wrong with it please notify me in a review. The next chapter should be up sometime tomorrow.

To all of the Reviewers: Thank you for writing to me and complementing me on my work and using constructive criticism to help this poor story.

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