Do you know how we've all made mistakes? Some worse than others. Imperfection is key, journey through the ends of the Earth, and not a single perfect soul shall be found. 
We are different, look past the mistakes and there you'll find beauty. 
Ever met someone confusing, complicated, and ridiculously annoying? , Say hi to Jeremy. 

And then there's Natasha, nice, loving, and simple with buried pasts she's afraid to face. 

He's a professional model and she's an amateur.
He's rude and exhausting while she's gentle and calm.
He's dealing with heartbreak and she's a single mom.
Thanks to the agency their lives they have to suck it up and deal with each other. 

They are both forced to share a house, not the best thing ever but that begins the journey to a life of perfect imperfection.
Who cares? perfection is overrated anyway...

NB: Artwork isn't mine, if it belongs to you and you want it taken down kindly say so.

Thank you @MissReeed for this absolutely fabulous cover.

Perfection in imperfections

Urgh! Don't people know how to drive anymore? What's with the constant never-ending traffic? 


“I'm hungry. How long have you been driving? My tummy is starting to make noises.” Stacey whined, at the back. Technically, it isn't even her lunch break. 


“One would think that you haven't eaten for days.” I mused, rolling my eyes at her complaints. 


“I didn't have breakfast today. There was an important meeting I had to attend. Unlike you, I couldn't risk Sam biting off my head in anger.” 


Clicking my tongue, “You don't have guts, woman” 


“There's a difference between having guts and being foolish. The guy can make them fire you at any time. He's your agent, after all, the middle man.” 


“Thank you, Stacey. Perhaps, if Jeremy hears it from someone else he'll admit that indeed he's being foolish.” Natasha butted in, earning yet another eye roll from me. My overconfidence isn't something they'll ever understand. No, Sam can't fire me. 


Chapter 56: HOOKER