The Start of it All Three words. Three little words kept running through her head as she through her already shattered phone onto her bed. I love you. What did that mean? Where did it come from? Sure she had herd people in her family say it to each other heck she had said it to people. But hearing, well reading, someone say it to her was a whole new manner. Her head was racing. Her heart was pounding. She had no idea what to do. How do you even respond to that. She wasn't sure if she loved him. She wasn't sure what her feelings toward him were at all. As she grabbed her computer so many thoughts were racing through her head. Do I love him too? Is he just saying that to get my attention? I don't know what I feel. I don't know if it's love or something else. She thought back to Jake he said that he loved me. I said it back. But I wasn't sure if I really did love him so what was this now? It was time she figured it out. And she wouldn't stop until she knew.