part one

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"So, you broke up with Nash, like three months ago. I think it's time for a new flame in your life. don't you think?" My best friend Hilde is lying on my bed.

"No i don't think so, I'm totally not over him and I don't want a new 'flame'. I responded mad.

"too late!" she yelled.

"what?!"

"yeah, you're too late saying that. I've already made an account on tinder!"

I was so mad at her for doing this. I'd never wanted a new boyfriend. I wasn't searching for love. I liked being single. I can do anything without having problems after doing it.

"I swear it would help you a lot, and I'm going to help you."

"No you're not."

"Yes I am."

"No you're not. Because I don't want a new boy in my life. I don't want to be on tinder. Tinder is for like hopeless people who are searching for love. I think love would come to you and you don't need help with it. If I'm ready and love is ready to find me, it'll all be okay." I yelled loud.

"Okay, but can you at least take a look?"

"No."

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