Love Affairs

Alright, hello guyssssss, this is my "come-back" as they say.

new story. new chapter. new beginning. tell me what you think.

i dont think i'll be finishing my other stories..

but i promise i will finish this one. you have my word.

i will not let you down again.

read!

comment vote fan <3

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Chapter One:

With fluttering eyes, I looked around at the fluffy white blanket of snow that lay all around the university campus. It was untouched, pure. Like God had opened up a door, letting the heavens touch the Earth. I sighed and walked into the Cafe, where my friends and I were meeting.

"SAFFY, SAFFY!" I flinched at the nickname my best friends had given me. They know I hate it, yet they still use it!

"Rose." I glared at her.

"Oh, come on! You cannot be mad at me! I’M ENGAGED! " I laughed at her hyperactivity – Archer's gonna have his hands full with this one.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Enjoy the attention while it lasts." I stuck my tongue out at her and gave her a quick hug along with my other friends.

"So Rose, you never told us where the groom is." Arlie winked at me.

"Probably planning an escape," I joked, "Alright, alright what coffee do you all want?"

"French Vanilla!"

"French Vanilla!"

"Hot Chocolate!"

"Three French Vanillas, and one Hot Chocolate for the baby, got it." I winked and made my way to the counter. I stood behind two boys, who were tall, and looked pretty built from the back. I rolled my eyes and looked back at my giggling friends – all the guys at this university were like that. Tall, built, and cocky...

"Next, please!" Without looking in front of me, I walked ahead. Not expecting to bump into a hard wall, and then experiencing a burning sensation on my chest. No, I wasn't having heartburn; this IDIOT just spilled coffee on me!

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" we screamed at the same time.

"WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING, FAG!" I yelled at him.

"WATCH WHERE I’M GOING? YOU WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING, GIRLY!" he yelled back. I looked up at him, straight in his piercing steel grey eyes.

"GIRLY? GIRLY?!!?!? I AM A WOMAN!" I was about to choke this guy! First he ruins one of my favourite shirts, and then he calls me "girly"! WTF.

"Are you sure about that? You look like a twelve-year-old Girl Scout to me." he laughed with his friends, I glared at him.

"Take. That. Back." I told him, giving him my death glare.

"Or what? You'll tell daddy on me? Awww, I'm so scared." he laughed harder. Before he had time to react, I pulled my arm back and punched him straight in the jaw. I was expecting him to recover and say something, but no, he instead fell backwards and hit his head on the counter.

Oh shit.

Daddy's not gonna like this...

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So now, here I am, at the hospital, in the waiting room, waiting for the guy that spilled coffee on me to wake up, and kill me. He might literally kill me. If not, he'll sue me.