Not Like the Others

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True love doesn't exist. I mean, half of all marriages don't even make it that long. So how can there be true love? Well I guess I was about to find out.

Prologue

Love. It's one word that has never had any real meaning to me. Everyone in my life that I ever thought had even an ounce of love for me, betrayed me or left me once they knew the real me. Even my dad left me. Now that has got to say something about the meaning behind "Love". Why does everyone desperately want it anyways? Don't they know that all you do is get hurt in the end?

Every girl that I've associated with, always talked about how they wanted the fairytale romance. They would always gush about how a walk down the beach with the sunset going down would be the perfect date. Or how their boyfriends, who so called loved them, would set up a moon light dinner and treat them like royalty. Every time I hear one of those sappy dates that almost every girl wanted, it had me want to gag. They are such bimbos to think that their boyfriends would ever be like that. And if they did, it is probably only to get in their pants and de-flower them.

So you're probably wondering why I'm going on and on about my perspective on love and how I don't believe in the same views as the girls that go to my school. Well first I guess I'll tell you my name and why I'm letting you guys know all of this.

First off, my name is Brynn Marie Evers and this is the story of how my life changed all because of a new town, a new school, and a virtual game.

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