It was love a first sight or so they all claimed. Every one knew they were born to love one another. But what happens when honest and true love is anything but honest and slightly less than true. What happens when the grand facade isn't enough?
They were perfect. Everyone knew it. It was as though life revolved around them being together. She was
smart, charming, irresistible, a charismatic young girl. He was equally as brilliant, handsome, her knight in
shining armor. Everyone knew their story. In 5rd year he ran into her and knocked her books over, he bent
down to help her pick them up and their eyes met and that was it. From that moment on they were inseparable,
the dream team. They were perfect. Perfect grades, perfect friends, perfect families, they were the picture
perfect couple. They meshed well. Both were from wholesome, loving families. Both well mannered and well
liked. Both absolutely crazy about each other, at least that's what everyone thought. Their façade was well put
up. No one believed that there might have been trouble in their paradise. No one bothered to look behind their
cheesy smiles, and overly zealous laughter. No one dared to question the perfection that radiated off them, no
one except him, James Potter. He noticed how his looks at her, were not of love but of triumph. Her looks
were empty. Her once brilliant eyes were hollow and lost their gleam. Her radiant green eyes now dull. Lily
Evans was no longer the girl she used to be. She was Ravenclaw Quiddich Captain, Michael Johnson's girl,
the girl that every morning woke up and was forced to put on a happy cheerful face. She was the lonely girl
that wondered if he was as good as it gets. She was the girl that everyone dreamed to be. She was drowning,
with no one to save her. She was alone, sad and alone.
Thats all I got now folks. What do you think? I need a beta reader and someone to help me out so I have encouragement & dont get bored with this. Aim is Monkeyballsucka if your interested pr email.Let me know what ya think ok?