Crazy Stupid Love

chapter one

A journey with a thousands of miles, starts from one single step. Every time I start a journey, this quote is the first thing that comes to my mind. I know, I know, sounds so poetic but whatever.

I opened my eyes and came to the reality of my friend's stupid conversation.

"Ugh can you stop being so boring!"said Rubi

"I'm not boring Rubi just reasonable.It's not like England is a magical box that once you go in, you would come back with the love of your life."said Angelina

"Guys will you stop it please . I'm sick and tried of hearing this conversation.I'm sure both of you will find the hottest guys in UK but for now just stop it please." i said, angrily. i guess, I have heard this conversation for more than 20 times before we start this trip. people, overthinking this kind of stuff just give me headache, I feel like these kind of stuff are just a waste of time.

Oh sorry, let me start from the beginning of my story: my name is Rose and these 2 crazy girls are my besties . Angelina and Rubi . We are those type of people who have been friends since forever probably. you saw, these movies that the kids go to kinder garden and find their bffs there? yup. that is the perfect image of us. After high school we decided to go on our own and buy a flat in England. My dream house was always there, probably since i was very little. people say your dreams change when you grow up, unlikely, this house, has always been there in my dreams. without even a small single change. well actually, there has been changes. From the pink purple, barbie mansion that I wanted when i was 8, I updated my dream to a flat in the 20th floor, with the view of the whole city and a whole wall made of glass (so we could watch the town there in the night when the city is black and all the lights are on ) a big infinity pool in the garden is also included in the dream.

I am not so sure if the house we are moving to, right now, is anything near my dream,but honestly what do you expect from 3 teenage girls. We decided to live on our own there for we refused any help from our parents and with the money that we had, we could only managed to rent a house with 3 rooms.well at least all of us can have a room.

"Oh sorry grandma I forgot that boys discussion bothers you."said Rubi

You know what's worst about childhood friends? they exactly know how to bother you. god. I hate being called grandma.

" well this time I agree with her. We've been through this discussion something like hundred times."

"Good to see someone who still agrees with me."

Well my idea about boys is a little different from my besties. As much as you may find it weird I am the kind of person who reads a lot of stories about how girls fall in love, and get heartbroken and blah blah blah and I am totally in love with romance books, however, I believe that an story is just an story. in fact, love is also a part of those stories. as much as I want to believe in romance and Romes and Juliets ; where I grew up I learnt not to trust boys cause they are all assholes.It may look funny but it's like this. My country is some where that if a girl has a boyfriend they call her slut, I guess we all agree that a slut is not such a pleasant word is any language, but if a boy has 16 girlfriends at the same time they call him player. A player is a strong person, a cool guy that can get whatever he wants. Also My country is somewhere that all the boys have 16 girlfriends in the same time but at the end they don't love any of them. Yes that's my country and I am not Proud by saying these things cause I love my country but I don't deny the fact that one of the reasons I always loved England was because I thought I could find someone who actually loves me and wants me because of myself not just for one night.

Oh this discussion always drives me insane and actually for now I have more to think about than boys. Till now any boy hasn't been a part of my life and I don't think any of them can be part of it soon.

I was fully distracted by my own thoughts that I hadn't notice we were landing. I watched the airport bond which was coming closer and closer as we were lowering the height. There i this thing about landing which i do not like, I love going up, flying , taking off, but landing nah. not my thing. the airplane landed with a boom sound . That was it , I was in London. I've been dreaming about this day for a life time . The day that my new life will start. The day that I had to go on my own without anyone's help.

The day that I go to find my destiny.

"Alright guys, say Hello to our new life."

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Hey guys :)

Thanks for reading my book. This is my first work so sorry for the mistakes I promise it will be better in the next chapter . Let me know what you think about the first chapter.ily