A (Not So Perfect) Perfect Love Story

The Beginning

In the beginning there was innocence. In the beginning there was happiness. In the beginning there was certainty, hope for the future, and love.
The middle destroyed the beginning.

Typical love story starts: boy meets girl, girl meets boy, boy likes girl and girl likes boy, boy and girl date and they live happily ever after.
Well, not this love story...

Joy can be described as a ray of sun shine lighting up someone's day. She would walk into a room and the whole place would light up. Her smile was contagious and her beauty was eye catching. She was always positive about everything; even on the darkest days one could see Joy's white grin gleaming through the gray. Her hair was like a long brown silk blanket that bounced while she walked. Whenever she would look at you it would feel as if she was piercing the very depths of your soul with her big hazel eyes. You could see Christ's light shining through her and looking at her you knew she had God with her.

Joy was quite simply ... joy.

Then there was Matt, also known as Mr. perfect. Anything and everything he's ever done and ever will do was and always will be perfect. His soft brown hair matched almost perfectly to Joy's. Matt's big brown eyes melted every girl's heart that he even glanced at. He always wanted to learn more about Christ and to share his name.
Perfect grades, perfect face, perfect family, perfect athlete, and perfect faith. What more could a girl ask for?

Enter Harry.
Harry being a little older than both Matt and Joy wasn't friends with them until they got into high school. He welcomed both of them into his friendship circle like typical Harry would do with anyone. Now let me tell you, Harry is awesome. Harry had the biggest most beautiful smile you'd ever seen and would give you chills when he touched your arm. Out of all the boys in the world he could tell when someone was feeling low and his only goal was to make sure that everyone was happy; that everyone had a place. He put others well being way before his own and didn't care what people thought.
Harry had brown hair just like Joy and Matt, but the difference was that it was lighter and more wavy. His eyes sparkled as if he poured glitter in them.

This is the beginning.