It had been a picture perfect day when Phoebe met him. Him with his golden locks and beautiful eyes to match. Him with his taunting smirk and jokes that could make her laugh when she wanted to cry. They had came together like something out of a fantasy. He had stumbled into her life like a knight in shining armor, saving the day just like in a story. So where was her happily ever after? Where was her castle and crown? When did her fairy tale turn into a horror story? o o It was officially the worst day ever. Nothing could even start to make it better. The brunette huffed as she stared down at the mess in front of her. Her cheeks burned red and her hair covered her face as she tried not to look at the shocked customers. She had been carrying two of the cupcake trays to the display case when disaster struck in the form of one tiny little boy. Conveniently, he had been running over to his mom who was seated at the bistro tables littering the shop. Gravity took it course and the two dozen cupcakes went flying. 'Take the cupcakes out before closing.' her boss had said. 'It'll be fine.' she said. Yea right. With her luck, the whole day would be bad after this. Phoebe sighed before taking a deep breath. Nothing would be accomplished if she got mad. It would only make it worse. With that in mind, she set to cleaning up the fallen little cupcakes.