Three days ago, I met a girl I thought would be a welcome distraction from life. I knew she’d be a challenge. But now, I felt like I’d just been run over by a ten-tonne truck. She wasn’t a distraction, and to call her one was an insult. She was everything, and she would be my everything, whether she liked it or not. My interest in Olivia Cooper had just moved to a whole other level. She was my new obsession. She was mine, and I couldn’t wait to claim her.
