If the Boy Fits

 Author's Note: Just to let you all know, I didn't completely write this. This was COWRITTEN with a friend of mine and it was a lot of fun, and we're going to write more soon. It just takes time when you're relying on the other to write the other half of the chapter and plus it's harder to get ideas across with four different characters. 

I hope you all enjoy it and please, please, pretty pretty pretty please write us feedback. It would be a huge help for us and I love feedback! (:  Thank you so much for reading it. And if you aren't going to...please give it a chance. I PROMISE it will get better! 

Key:  Jenna Emmett Rickie Kathryn

Prologue-

I remember when this all started. It was nothing I thought would ever happen. I, Jenna Riley, was being set up with a boy who I didn’t know and didn’t seem to like. I didn’t like it because I had heard stories about him and in the end, it was a total mess. It wasn’t even—whatever. I’m going to end up going to giving away the story.

It was silly for this to even start happening. After all, I wasn’t ready for a relationship. I was almost positive that I was fine with staying single for the rest of my life but sadly my friend disagreed. She wanted to intervene into my life (with the best intentions of course) and try and set me up with a nice boy.

Now that I look back it all, I feel like this journey was worth it, but even then, I’m not sure if it should have caused as much chaos and pain as it did. So much pain between four completely different people These four stupid people in high school were searching for a person that they could share their life with or…try.

I remember when it started. A Monday. My brother was still there from visiting, and I was not looking forward to going to school. And little did I know, as I was walking down the stairs in my house, I was starting the next few years of my life. I was creating something that was going to be a big bowl of nothing good.

It can’t be possible that this whole thing started back when I was a junior. It started when I wanted nothing to do with girls because my best friend had shown me the worst sides of the female population. 

I didn’t want this to happen the way it did. I didn’t even think I’d end up with a girl like this. The initial plan, those horrible interviews, the many parties, the stupid girls, and the worst of all, those fights that almost tore us all apart.

It started on a Monday morning. I was so tired from the weekend before. Rickie and I…we were having some fun that weekend and  I decided that it would be okay to give Rickie a break and we could go out to a party for a few drinks and maybe get Rickie’s mind off of his idiotic ex- girlfriend. And let’s just say…we both forgot about a lot about what happened that night.

How did I end up here? I had so much in front of me. So much I threw away. All for this one thing. I look at myself in the mirror and wonder if I hadn't done this, how different would my life be? Would I have been what they wanted? What everyone wanted? Or what I wanted? I can't believe that my life turned around to all of this from just this one person. I mean, sure I made my mistakes along the way, but that's not the point. The point is that this person, made me who I am now. And I will never forget that. And I will always be grateful for that person.

I remember that exact day I met that person. It was Monday. A typical Monday I had thought. It was a day I will cherish. A day I will have engraved in my mind forever. Always etched into my brain. Nothing could ever take that away. Well, unless of course, I lost my memory. Then I'd be screwed.