Prologue

Relationships.....I hated relationships.

yeah yeah! maybe I was a weirdo, so what? I knew how people of my age "make love". Like I know what love is nowadays. They just want to get laid on their so called beloved girlfriends, or boyfriends.

I mean who expects to meet THE ONE in this world, where everyone just want to make out in the name of love. For them love is just a fun.

Nope! Impossible, Just a fun!

Definitely not my thing.

My friends really tried so hard for making me realize what I was missing. Like how long will I be single? But all that I could think is How my friends never get bored of it? I mean, I've been ignoring their shit so badly for years and they're still trying to make me fall in love with a guy? Hashh! they're so clingy.

Then ofcourse, life passes by everyone, except me! And I wasn't even regretting it because I knew if I had a boyfriend, I'll fall in love with him and he'll not, and one day he'll ask me to get laid together with him and I won't deny it because I love him! and then another day, I'll woke up from all my shits and realize "What the heck I did with my life?", That so called love of mine will leave me in tears and will never look back at me. Yeah, I used to think that's what going to happen to such a boring and tomboish girl like me.

Untill I met him.