DEFINE POSSESSIVE.

Not My Taste.........

                    ___Fabian _____
   I hated working a lot. I now regret why I followed my friend's advice and moved out of my family's house. My parents were always ready to give me everything but I thought I would be fine without them but am worse.

I am twenty one years and I should be having a boyfriend but I just don't know what's wrong with me. Not that I have anything negative in me. I love myself so much I can say am equal to perfect.

I always get comments on my big dark brown eyes and thick black hair but the problem wasn't in me but them, the boys I try to date. I actually don't know what am looking for in a man but I didn't like all the boys that took me on a date.

They were all handsome and cute but I can say, they were not not my taste.

My friend Julie left me after convincing me to leave my parents home. My parents were really upset about my leaving. But sooner or later, I would have left, I would get married and leave them so what was the big deal.

I rented a room which am sharing with Jake. I always asked myself why I wasn't dating him. He was super cute, tall and worth me.
I knew he asked the same question, "why we weren't dating?". I think it's just because he's always coming home with different girls every time and I didn't like men that change women always.

I wanted a man only mine and maybe that's why I have failed to have a stable relationship. "Men remain men".

During weekdays, am always working and then weekends am always home watching TV, cleaning the house and listening to music. But this weekend, I had a date with a client that had come to shop cloths and asked me out. I hesitated because I knew he would end up like the rest that tried and failed to impress me.  But I agreed to just give it a shot.

It was still Wednesday but I just couldn't wait for Sunday. I mean for the date. He was really cute and every girl seemed to notice his presence. So who was I to refuse.