Mr perfect

Skylar felt grief-stricken over the deaths of the teenagers in this small town. She knew it would change this town forever. The peace and tranquility it once had might never be the same. She, however, using logic was unable to believe the two strangers had anything to do with it.

"It's such a shame," She said with a sigh before sipping a little of her hot cup of coffee, a little smile of mischief broke between her lips as she asked, "Your cheeks blushed a little sister when you talked about the brothers,"

"Huh?, what are you talking about?," She panicked with a sheepish smile quickly rubbing both her cheeks, "Eh must be the cold,"

"I have known you long enough sister to know when you get butterflies when talking about a crush,"

"CRUSH!!" Her breath hitched as her tone echoed nervously through the shop, Mr Oliver catching wind of it approached with a smile. Did he hear it correctly?, had his daughter finally found love?

"Did I hear crush?," Mr. Oliver asked with a smile

"Our little Al