The Love Teacher

Prologue

"You're a looser. You're already in highschool and you still don't have a boyfriend? Haha!"

"Get a boyfriend already, girl. A girl who's as pretty as you who doesn't get a boyfriend.. What a waste."

"Do you wanna experience love? Aww you don't have to. Because no matter what you do, no guy will ever ask you to be his girlfriend."

"Love? It's not an easy thing.. FOR YOU. Hahaha!"

"Hey, you wanna get a guy as hot as him? Sorry, buy you're no match for him. Bleeh!"

"You wanna get a boyfriend? Fix yourself first. Oh wait, you don't have to do that. No guy will like you."

"Your heart is beating for nothing. Get out of this world."

"Yo, old maid!"

"Are you not ashamed? You're the only one who doesn't have a boyfriend here. Hahaha!"

Why is the world so cruel?

I mean, why do I have to get a boyfriend?

Is it that important?

Do you really need someone to love you?

I have seen several romance movies, and it's just the same. The girl and the boy loves each other, then they fight, then break up, then go back together again. What the heck? It's stupid right? Why do they have to get together if they're just gonna fight, break up and get together again?

How about I don't experience love? It's nothing but a piece of trash.

"Excuse me, are you lonely?"

I looked up to see who asked the question. I saw a girl and she's about the same age as mine. She's cute, too. I just wanna pinch her cheeks!

"Pft, you can say that."

"Re-"

"Laugh all you want. You can join those girls laughing ang gossiping about me."

"What're you talking about? Of course I won't do that!" She smiled at me.

"And why aren't you gonna do it?"

"Because we have the same experience."

I stared at her for a while. I can't believe that there's someone like me.. Finally a person who can understand me.. A person who can understand my feelings.

"I'm Trish. Nice to meet you." She reached out her hand.

"Uhh, hi. I'm Janine. Nice to meet you too."

We became friends after that.

***

After 3 years, our friendship deepen and we became bestfriends.

One night, I received a text from her and this is what she wrote:

| From: Trish

Hey, I got an idea. How about you'll be the love teacher? You're good at giving love advices to people. |

I thought about it. Should I really become one?

| To: Trish

Okay, then. |

And that's how I became the love teacher.

Hi, I'm Janine and I'm now officially the Love Teacher.