The Wing Woman's Mistake

1- It's Confirm

So here is the first chapter people.

The song above is DIMPLE by BTS, it was too sweet to resist. 

The chapter is dedicated to GAP1999 for her constant support for me and a new amazing person  met bloomatdusk , I already like you girl then again whats not to like.

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Its confirm. I am totally, completely, eye-poppingly, seriously, ground breaking passionately, badly, and crazily in a love-hate relationship with high school parties.

I hate them because –

High school parties = Loud Music + Drunk Teenagers

I, herby rest my case, My Lord.

What? Throw in some bold moves and they are the perfect recipe of disaster.

But I love them too, why? Because they serve as a perfect setting for my cupid games.

BINGO!

Yes, you guessed it right. Yes, I am a Wing woman. Yes, I can get you any guy you want. Yes, I take money in return of my services. And NO I don't sell relationships.

You, see I have few rules, which makes my work more respectable.

RULE 1 – Let the girl know what she is getting into, i.e. everything about the person she wants to date.

RULE 2 – Never hand over a innocent girl to a player or a bimbo to a naïve boy.

RULE 3- 2 months in there relationship, I will tell the boy that I was playing cupid.

And, I am not joking when I tell you that the 3rd rule is the toughest to follow through and I have bunch of different reaction I have seen during my different projects.

But that's an entirely different story for an entirely different time.

My monologue was broken when a guy bumped into me.

"Hey easy there dude?" I call out to him but his eyes were fixated to a girl across the makeshift bar and he kept on walking towards her like the rest of the world around him didn't exist. And when he finally reached the girl, the look in eyes can be clearly read as that of a lovesick puppy.

And you know what that means: MISSION ACCOMPLISHED!!!

This is my 68th successful mission, and I have completed it in record 1 week. I did a mental happy dance and proceeded to walk out of this horrid party.

I slid in the passenger seat of my jeep. Yes, I own a jeep, don't look so shock. I take off my death trap aka heels and toss them in the backseat.

I drive towards my house, in perfect silence of my car. But my mind was in total chaos. My mind reeled back to one question that has been asked to me a dozen of times, and people were never satisfied by my answer.

Many people have asked me why I play cupid.

You see, there was this boy, I liked with my whole being ....... He was everything I had and he left me....blah ..........blah........blah.....dude no cliché story here.

I match make because it makes me happy. Period.

I know ... I am not one for philosophical shit.

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I reach home and went straight to my room. I try to stay very quite, don't want my parents to wake now, do I? I tip-toed to my room, I was just about to open my door when I heard a throat clearing. I froze.