Oliver: The Broken-Hearted Match-Maker

Brokenhearted Matchmaker

Hello guys! This is crazy pasta speaking. And I say this is a new story. Sorry that Not Your Ordinary Family is in a big HIATUS because of a certain reasons.

Welp! I hope you'll love this new story, I hope you do

ENJOY!

Oliver's P.O.V

"Oliver! I need you!"

Yelled one of my classmates. Why would they need me? Oh right, for a relationship advice. Or even they want me to find someone good for them.

"What is it, neru?" I asked the long dark-blonde haired tied to a side ponytail girl. I wonder what she wanted. Did she broke up with her boyfriend again? What's the reason now?

"You see, I saw kiyoteru talking with another girl. I feel like there's a big spark between them. Oliver! What should I do?" The girl said. Neru is a very very nice girl, but she hast to stop doubting on her boyfriend. This is actually the reason why she and her boyfriend kept breaking up and making up. I even started to think that they aren't going to last long. Just saying my thoughts.

I sighed and faced Neru. "Neru, you shouldn't be doubting on your boyfriend. Maybe kiyoteru was just talking to the girl you saw about school matters. Or maybe she's just a friend of Kiyoteru. I know, deep in my heart, that kiyoteru loves you. And you love him. But you shouldn't be doubting him. If you love him, you should learn to trust him. I mean, what kind of a relationship it is if you can't even trust each other?"

I said to her with a very calm voice. What I said is right, right? "BUT if you really want to be sure, you could ask him nicely." I smiled at her. Nehru smiled back. "Oh THANK YOU, OLIVER!! I'll ask kiyo right now!!" She smiled wider and rushed out. I guess I made someone happy again. I made someone happy. But why am I not happy? I should be happy, right? But why am I still sad?

Its probably because I'm jealous. Jealous of the people I've been successfully helping when it comes to love. People who came to me when they need someone or an advice. I'm always right there to help them. But I'm very jealous to see q happy couple that I helped. Their kisses, hugs, and other lovey dovey activities always reminds me of 'him'. I missed him. But he hurt me. He left me. He doesn't love me. I can't believe it. I thought he loves me. I thought I was his everything. All of the good things he has done for me and gave me, I loved it. He gave me the love that I had always wanted. He said the three words that I always wanted to hear.

He changed my life from the day I met him. And changed it again from the day I lost him.

He inspired me of helping couples. I was happy helping people when I was currently with him. But in the end, he left me. I still had the courage to help couples. I don't want anyone else feel the same broken feeling I felt. He broke the heart that he himself built. Why would he do that? He played with me as if I was a toy. He'd have fun with me and when he gets tired of me, he'll throw me away.

I tried to help other troubled couples and be happy. But I'm still not. Am I cursed to be unhappy? Ment to be heart broken? And born to be unloved? Why is it always like this?

I can fix other people's broken hearts. But why can't I fix my own?

No matter how much I try or TRIED.

I will always remain broken.

Hi, I'm Oliver English, And I was known at Vocaloid High as The matchmaker.. No wait..

The brokenhearted matchmaker.

-end of chapter 1-