Perfect Catch Novels & Stories

First Date *************** Narrators pov *************** He stood at the cafe door patiently waiting for her, she was already 10 minutes late. Anthony made up his mind that even if she doesn't come, he would understand. Their meeting each other had been a coincidence and whatever spark he felt they both had must have diminished for her.

Just as I shut the door, I get a text notification from Chase. My Perfect Girl: Oh, sweetheart that was music to my ear. I am so sorry I have not made much of an effort to see you and spend some time with you. I’ve been working my ass off at work and with football training and I have neglected time with you. But tonight, that changes. As soon as I spot you in my house, my side you’ll stay. I can’t wait to see you too. It has been too long since I felt your lips on mine. I will rectify that as soon as my eyes see you. See you soon sweetheart. I love you too.

Learn to catch. "How do I do that with one hand?" I sighed looking down at my arm sling, "It's impossible." "Bambi." He whispered, "Pick the dagger and throw it at me." He moved back, putting the distance between us. "But E-" "Throw it." He commanded. I picked it up, and obeyed by flinging it as far as I could before closing my eyes and waiting for a scream, "Open your eyes, Bambi." I did and looked in shock at the dagger in his hold, he had caught it mid-way by the blade with one hand.

Catan blew through my chest and roared once. "Are we going to catch up or let her go?" The dragon asked. The building’s sensors throttled power to the window rails so I would not rip them out. I dropped and caught the lift of the updraft, and then I was over her. "Lets make way, and keep her safe for now."

"You know I always have a way." I shot him a sharp look, the anger simmering beneath my calm. "Shameless." "For you... I don't care." He rose and stepped closer, his voice tinged with a quiet pleading. "Claire... come back with me. I was wrong before. I swear, we won't ever divorce again." He opened a small ring box, revealing a pink diamond that caught the light and fractured it into a spectrum of sparks. Dazzling, intricate, almost overwhelming.

They were fast, ruthless, and still unpredictable if you study them. And I was learning. Every movement, every shift of weight—I was beginning to see. Then somehow, in the chaos, the ball landed in my reach, it was a lucky one. I swung at it without thinking, not for myself, I didn't even know the direction, but it landed at Theo. He caught it clean, no hesitation. In the next second, he slammed it into the net. Yeah. Cheers erupted. “Snowridge! Snowridge!” The sound filled me.

“You’re doing that on purpose.” “I am absolutely not.” “You absolutely are.” “Prove it.” The chat erupts. “THEIR BANTER PLEASE I’M FERAL” “SHE’S SO CUTE HELP” “AIDEN IS WHIPPEDDDD” he jogs over grabs the ball and tosses it lightly toward me.“Catch.”i miss it by about a foot.the ball bounces off the turf and rolls away.he stares at me. “ there is no way that was an accident.”

Model Perfect's schedule calls me. I delete my messages with Arlo and change his name on my phone to Anna. If Hunter sees another girl's name on my phone, he won't get suspicious. Maybe it's dishonest, but it's better than getting slapped in the face again. The red mark from yesterday is still there. It's a little red mark, with a dull ache that only my jaw can sense.