Prove Me Wrong

*~Prologue~*

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Growing up without my parents, I stayed and lived with my aunt in Florida when I was just 3 years old. Other grown-up children would've thought my status was cool, but they don't know how wrong they are. Seeing kids my age with their parents every single day when I go to school, made me feel like God was being unfair to me.

My parents died in a car accident when I was just 2 years old. And that time, I was supposed to be given to one of my relatives so someone could take care of me. But none obliged. It was only my aunt who took full responsibility over me. She was the only relative of mine who was kind enough to take a homeless and parentless child like me under her home. I didn't understand anything about death because I was just a kid then. But all I knew then and know now that I'm grown up was death is cruel.

Now, I'm already 15 and my aunt was the closest I had to a parent. She acted like my second mom, which she truly was. She works in a big company and earns sufficient money to sustain our living. I am not really rich nor poor, just exact. My aunt doesn't have any children, maybe that's why she got me. Whatever the reason may be, I'm still thankful I have her. Even though we have enough money for luxuries and extra stuff, I work. My aunt told me I needn't work anymore because we already have enough money, but I insisted so I can at least help her by saving up my small salary to pay up my tuition fee. Though we argued a bit about this, she finally let me because she knew I just wanted to help.

My part-time work is in a diner. I work as an all-around girl in skates. I don't really earn much but I save it for my future. And right now, falling in love isn't at the top of my priorities list. Well, I've been courted by a lot of guys lately, but most of them were jerks, some users. After that experience, I decided not to get in a relationship anymore, though it's quite weird because usually people my age in America already have boyfriends and I don't. And I figured that maybe all boys were just the same. So right now, I focus on my studies, family and my social life. NO BOYS ALLOWED.

But things could change, couldn't they? Somewhere along the way...surprises might just pop up. Things. Changes. One couldn't just stay single forever...could they? You'll always look for something/someone who could make you happy. Then it comes, the 4 letter word many people are afraid of...LOVE. Even I can't avoid falling in it. I know, someday, somehow and in some place I would feel it, but of course with WHO is the big question. I don't know, you don't know, people around don't know...only one knows. And we all know who. We just have to be ready and equipped when it comes around the corner...to avoid getting hurt. 

With me, I'm just going to enjoy my life...even though LOVE almost destroyed it once. If there's a chance that love would come start creeping back in, I'm going to look for a boy who would love me for who I am not for what he wants me to be. One who won't play with my heart once more...probably, one who would be able to prove me wrong.