JOES POV
I get into the elevator and press the number 4, hoping it would have some where to eat. It went up fast, kind of making me jump a bit. Then the doors opened at floor 3. My jaw drops and I'm sure that I look like a Rodney but can you blame me the most beautiful person I have ever seen steps in and I feel my knees weaken. She has the most beautiful hair, shortish, slightly wavy and its like a dark brown but with an red tint. Glasses sit on her nose but not like normal glasses they are round like an owl and she has bright blue eyes that I could spend forever looking into. She is shorter than myself, maybe 5.4 foot. I don't care all I know is I need to make her mine.
CHLOES POVI walk into the elevator and my ovaries explode. Literally, all over the floor. There at standing at the back of the quite large lift is quite possibly an angel. I start to wonder how I died and got here, above the clouds. He has light brown hair, blue eyes and a gorgeous tan.
I stand to the side and try to keep my cool. Until he speaks.
British.
Accent.
I repeat.
BRITISH ACCENT.
I start to sob in my head, oh my god why is he doing this to me.
"Do you know which floor is the best to find a place to eat" is all it takes for him to literally blow my mind.
I manage to respond though. "uhh, floor 5 I think."JOES POV
Her accent, holy shit. She's Australian. I start to think about all the times I've attempted an aussie accent, and I kind of feel bad. although people tell me I'm good at it, They haven't heard this.
This voice that I think was sent straight from heaven.
A/N: SORRY FOR THE POV CHANGE PLEASE FORGIVE ME IT GETS BETTER I PROMISE :(
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Fanfictionin which an athlete meets a sugg in a broken elevator.