Catching the Storm
They call him The Storm for a reason. He's Jackson Storm, you should be running in the other direction. I shook my head. 'I'm going to catch that arrogant bastard. I'm going to catch 'The Storm'.' He thought he ruined me, destroyed my image, and ended my career. But he didn't just destroy my disguise; he gave me freedom. Now, he's about to learn he conned the wrong girl.
We all know the typical boy-meets-girl stories, and how they end. Boy meets girl, boy and girl fall in love.
This boy-meets-girl story I'm about to tell you, is a bit different than the rest. Mostly because it doesn't have a happy ending. Why? Because this isn't the end of the story. It's only just begun.
Happily ever after's going to have to wait.
So, unfortunately, this boy-meets-girl story does start off the same as any other. Nothing new. Nothing different. Nothing interesting. So this girl's out with some friends, having a great time, and this boy approaches her, offers to buy her a couple drinks.
