He did. This was kind of fun. I pulled out a book and peered through the bookshelf. My eyes almost popped out of my head when I found myself eye-to-eye with Jules....
Mum always reckoned that if she could stop singing and someone carried on the song they were totally in tune with you like you had a connection... and I was pretty damned sure I had a connection with Jules...
Making him see that while he was still nursing a broken heart was gonna be a challenge... I could see that but I was also willing to give it a go...
I still wasn't sure if I was in love with Jules or in love with the idea of being in love with Jules and I guess I was never gonna find out unless I took the bull by the horns and asked him out.
"Hi," I said, "What are you doing in here?"
He raised an eyebrow, "Why shouldn't I be in here?' he asked, "I like poetry."
It was my turn to raise an eyebrow, "Poetry?"
He nodded, "Why, what's on your side?"
I looked at the shelves. I hadn't really been taking much notice I'd followed the sound of his beautiful voice if I was gonna be completely honest. "Motorcross and uh, BMXing."
He nodded, "Wow." He said, "You're into that?"
I swallowed hard and shook my head, "Not really." I admitted with my heart slamming against my ribs painfully, "But I'm into you."
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