Disclaimer: The following is an exaggerated fairytale depicting actual events in my
life. It holds very little validity.
The rain stopped, clouds cleared, and the sun came out. The atmosphere was alive with a
sense of all around goodness. There were two young men standing in an open field taking
advantage of the beautiful weather during a predominantly rainy season. Both men were very
attractive. They were tall and fit, the perfect formula for gaining the affection of several of the
towns' beauties. They were best friends and had been for ten years now. The older of the two
was named Michael. He had dark hair and was in amazing physical condition. The other was
named Drew. Drew was very tall and lean and had blonde hair. Although they looked nothing
alike, many people pictured them as brothers. They were both very sensitive men with calm,
relaxed personalities. They seemed to agree on everything and have everything in common, so it
was no wonder why they were thought to be related. The town they stood in was their birth
place. The town was called Wantagh. It was a fairly small town filled with many privately
owned establishments. Wantagh had a reputation for having the most beautiful and elegant
women in all the land. One would think this to be a perfect setting for two handsome young men
like Drew and Michael, but it was not the case. For they were longing for love, but the women of
Wantagh did not please their appetites for a loving relationship. There was so much beauty, but
no personality. Then there was that one day that would ultimately change Drew's life forever.
That day was today, the day Alaina moved to Wantagh. How fitting for the perfect girl to arrive
on the perfect day.
As Drew and Michael stood in the field Alaina approached them. Alaina was an Asian
girl of average height with long dark hair and stunning green eyes. Eyes that you would stare into
and get lost in an array of beauty. Sh...