Close to You

LAWRENCE'S POV

I walked into the grand auditorium, my heart racing with excitement and nerves. The prestigious University Competition had brought together the brightest minds from all over the world, and I was determined to make a good impression.

As I scanned the room, my eyes landed on a girl standing confidently on stage. Her piercing green eyes sparkled as she scanned the crowd, and her bright smile lit up the entire room. I felt like I'd been punched in the gut.

Who was this goddess? I couldn't take my eyes off her. Her long, dark hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, and her poise was captivating. As she began to speak, her voice echoed through the auditorium, and I was entranced.

Her words were like music to my ears. She spoke with conviction, her passion for global politics evident in every sentence. I found myself drawn to her intelligence, her confidence, and her beauty.

As the competition progressed, I couldn't concentrate on anything except her. I watched her with rapt attention, mesmerized by her charm. When she walked off stage, I felt a pang of disappointment.

I had to meet her.

My mind began to race with possibilities. How could I approach her? What would I say? I couldn't just walk up to her and introduce myself...or could I?