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As I scrolled down my news feed, there were photos of them smiling.The way they looked at each other made everyone think that their relationship could lead to the road of eternity.

Her eyes twinkled as he grinned towards her. His strong jaw where my fingers travelled last night was leaning on her shoulder. They were the perfect symbolization of Cinderella and Prince Charming.

And here am I, being the villain in their fairytale-like love story.

I am no villain, in my opinion. I were rather the person in their fairytale where the Prince Charming runs and finds consolation to everytime the royal couple have their arguments.

I kept swiping through their photos at their hiking trip. I found nothing but photos of two lovers in an adventure. The photographs showed nothing but the perfection of their relations, no flaws, no arguments, no conflicts, no third-party girl.

Clicking into her name, her full profile came into view on the monitor. Her posts were filled of announcement of love towards the boy whom I am hopelessly in love with. People reacted on every of her posts, showing how they feel so jealous on their unity and asking when will her lover eventually propose to her. They see them as the modern romance-novel couple, and not what I see through my own two eyes; a girl who is head over heels over a perfect boy who is secretly lying to her through being with another desperate girl.

Maybe its true; maybe I have loved him too deeply that I myself became a disgusting 'villain' in their Disney love story.

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