Josh always knew he was missing something.
It was in his heart, and every time, he saw Gallagher Academy on his way to school, something in him (something primitive and strong) just called for his to jump over the walls, and into the courtyard of the school.
Josh loved and loss, Amelia (red haired, orange spirited), Etolie (delicious as French croissants), and Dorian (exotic and black haired).
He was no player but life seemed to insist on making him the school iPod.
It was Tuesday, when he saw her.
Like most cliché romance stories, she was absolutely stunning and was carrying a stack of books as tall as her.
But there is reason why cliché romance stories are cliché.
And it clicked.
This was his true love, but then a bus passed by, and just for a moment, she was gone.
And something broke.
His spirit perhaps, but mostly his heart, and Josh knew that he needed to find her, to embrace her, to stalk her perhaps, and most of all, proclaim his love for her in the most Edward Cullenish way possible.
Alas! This is not how this story goes; they are two perpendicular lines, intersecting for a second, to never meet again.
That summer, Josh moved away from this town, he moved to England, where he eventually met a feisty girl named Bex. They married, and had one darling little girl.
Bex once told his a story about the rumored daughter of the headmistress of the school she attended, and the truth.
And John told his story of the girl who stared at his heart for a minute and then walked away to find better hearts to buy.
They named their daughter Callie (the supposed name of the daughter) and Josh never went back to that town again.
This is how this story ends, but life goes on, and another story plays in the background.