Alex was strolling down the street to her favorite coffee shop: Starbucks! To her horror, several men started to catcall her. "Hey beautiful," one said. "What's under that dress?" She rolled her eyes at him. Several others did around the same thing. Unfortunately, Alex was used to this type of behavior. After all, she was very pretty. She had green eyes, tan skin, and caramel hair. She also liked to wear dresses and skirts. But one man just made her snap. As she passed him, he looked her straight in the eyes and licked his lips. Ew! Right then, right there, Alex made a pact with herself that she would never, ever, fall in love with a man. But she wasn't a lesbian. She didn't want to fall in love at all.
*TIME SKIP TO ONE YEAR LATER*
Alex was again walking to that same Starbucks where she made her no love pact. She hadn't broken it. When she reached the coffee shop, a total of 17 men had called out to her. She was disgusted at the male race at grateful at herself for making that pact. She ordered her frap and sat down. She looked at all the people passing. Then she saw him. He was perfect. She saw him, and her stomach fluttered with excitement. He was the perfect one. But no, she would not break her vow and fall in love. No, she would not do that. She would kill him, and get revenge on the male species.
