ZACH’S POV

It was while I was playing a random game on my phone when I had the random urge to look up.

I did and I watched with my mouth slack open as the most beautiful girl I had ever met walked past the car in the parking lot.

She had long, wavy hair that cascaded down her back, shimmering in the afternoon sunlight. Her skin was a warm, rosy colour that reminded me of peaches and cream, and her eyes were a mesmerizing shade of blue that seemed to change colour with the light. She moved with a grace that was almost ethereal, her every step light and...