"Does true love exist?"
"Do you believe in fate?"
"Why does it hurt to love again?"
After months of trying to let go of your ex lover. You met someone new. But does it work out in the end or u go running back to ur ex lover??
Does true love really exist? Is love really for everyone? Why does loving someone hurt so much? Am I ever going to meet my one true love?
After everything I've been through. It make me lose hope for love.
The guy I've beenin love with and dating for the past 4 months, 129 days to be accurate. He broke my heart. All the lies, all those times when he went behind my back texting girls, the way he tried to hide the fact that we were dating from girls. Yet I was so blinding in love with him. Trusting him with my whole heart, always making up excuses for him. The question that always haunt my mind is
"Does that count as cheating??"
-Flashback- Flashback to when I first met Travis: It was like any other boring morning when I was still standing in front of my locker down the hall way with my friend, Selina. "What books??? What day is today??? What homework???" "Seriously Ness what are u doing all night? U look like the undead..." said Selina. "Oh , I was talking to my husband Mr Pattinson all night long. Then I read a few episodes and fall asleep at like 3am." Yep I'm totally a hardcore fangirl of Robert Pattinson. And YAS the one and only Edward Cullen. The one and only guy who I've ever love so deeply, ONE SIDED LOVE! "Alright Mrs Pattinson, we are going to be late for addmaths class." said Selina. Urgh, I hate addmaths so much, I thought.
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Just when we were about to walk away from my locker. There he was, Travis Alexander Reynolds, aka the hottest guy in school. Jet black hair short yet messy, tall and tanned, with a jawline so sharp it slay my entire existence.
Girls were staring as he walk passed the hallway, of course that includes me. And sure enough, clumsy me have to drop my book right infront of him as he walk passed.
My heart was pounding. Hesitating whether I should pick it up right now or wait for him to walk away first.
Unexpectedly he picked it up, handed it to me, saying "you're drooling." My heart felt like it drop for a moment and it felt as if I was suffocating underwater. And there he goes leaving me speechless.
