Prologue

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I was tossing and turning in my bed unable to sleep because the place next to me was empty...This was when all the incidents of my life came running to my head...

Let me tell you something about myself first..My name is Krystle..yes .. "K" and not C..Everytime I introduce myself it is kind of awkward.. People think it is crystal and ask me "crystal" as in the sparkly shiny thing used in jewellery...?!And some would even be like.."what a perfect name ...u r as gorgeous as your name sounds" and what not.. The list would go on forever.

Anyway coming back to my story..let me begin by telling you a bit about myself..I had blue eyes..blonde hair...nope..I wish ..I am a simple girl with black hair and deep black eyes.My height is about 5'7 and yeah...people tell me I look good.I was around 21 when the most interesting stuff about my life had happened. I changed the way i looked at things that year.So,that was a year i would never forget even if I would want to.

I used to share a room with the bestie of my life Grace Evans.She was the person I would do all the shit with. Our tastes matched most of the time so..it was great.Not at all!!!If she thought left I would think right..we ended up fighting on most of the things and kept insulting each other for the silliest little thing possible. But it was always great fighting with her because either of us would come up with the worst possible comeback and we would end up laughing. I know that some of you out there would be thinking that chicks dont insult each other unless they are the worst enemies. But trust me we had guys telling us that we were worse than them.And one of the other reasons I loved her was because she cooked really well.I mean she was the kitchen queen in our house.If I would by chance enter the kitchen it would certainly end up in a disaster.There was no doubt about it so I was kind of banned from the kitchen due to numerous cases of burnt food.Thats it..I am not going to keep insulting myself more.So ya it was Grace who supported me when I fought with my father,she was the one who held me on numerous occasions I cried..I dont cry much though.She was the one to accompany me to the numerous shopping sprees and the concerts of the love of my life Stephen.

I prefer to call him Ste though.There are just no words to describe him.The perfect guy that every girl would ever have dreamt of .He was hot,cute, sexy,gorgeous and what not.He had the perfect voice and yaa I went crazy for him only because of the intensity of his voice.And hence when his concerts ended it would be the worst part because it reminded me to get back to the present realistic life i had to face and the world of fantasy disappeared into thin air.

And yeah my favourite sport was cricket.. Not that I played it..I was content with just watching it.And this is one of the very few things Grace and I agreed upon.We used to go to the stadiums and scream at the top of our voices.Trust me this is fun.Just try it once.Everytime there was either a four or a six the people beside us used to glare at us to ask us to keep our mouths shut.And I particularly remember this one incident when this person was like "I seriously wanna keep my eardrums intact. But you are making it kind of difficult." We just laughed at him and continued with what we were doing.At last he got up and went away.

And yeah I had a brother .David is the name.We were kind of tom and jerry.I am using the past tense cause everything changed when he went away to the college.Not because he is dead or something like that.

A/N I know i suck at writing. But this is my very first time.So now that you know all about krystle i will post the first chapter of her flashback.Please give your comments if you unfortunately succeeded in reading this rubbish.Well...better luck to me next time.Have a great day guys


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