T-Swizzle Love Story

This is the story version of Taylor Swifts Love Story...

It was hot. The summer heat made me itch at my collar as my buddy and I hid. We were crashing a party- a wedding reception actually. My black suit attracted the sun, causing a bead of sweat to trickle down from my forehead. At a word from my best friend we made our way out from underneath the shade of the hedge, preparing to enter the house through the back door. 

And then I saw you. Our eyes met for a brief moment as I passed beneath the balcony. Your dress was beautiful, but paled in comparison to you, despite its dark shade of blue. 

It was love at first sight.

As I hurried away, I couldn't shake the overwhelming emotions that came over me. Despite my brief moment of falling, we were in. I left my buddy to his own devices, as I searched the room for your face. Suddenly I spotted you at the top of the stairs. I smiled and ascended into the prescence of an angel. 

Our conversation began with hello, but we couldn't have known what was to come.

THREE WEEKS LATER

Despite being kicked out of the party, Juliet and I still hit it off. And so, against the wishes of my parents and hers, I snuck out one night. I ignored the cloying feeling of cliche as I picked up a rock and lobbed it at her window. It took three before her surprised face filled the window. She snuck down to the garden to see me, even though we were DEAD if her parents caught us. We were giddy with excitement and love as we whispered together. Then she invited me up to her room. Nervously, I agreed, but somehow I knew trouble was to come. 

On the way up the stairs we heard her dad. He was furious, but it only showed on his face as he wordlessly escorted me out the front door.  She cried for me. And I could do nothing. My heart was being ripped in two as the other half was left on those stairs. Before her dad let go of me, he said one thing,

"Stay away from Juliet. You hear? Stay away."

THREE MONTHS LATER

It had been a long time since we'd seen each other. I hoped she wasn't losing faith, but I knew it was probably a fool's hope. And then one day, I ran into her. Complete coincidence. Perfect accident.

She was upset. I hadn't been there for her, and her faith was fading. I told her her waiting was over. And I lneeled. And pulled out a box. With a ring.

The End

Author's Note

Ahhh...well that was fun! Hope you enjoyed...