"I love him." "But i don't love her." "I'm nice to him." "I'm rude to her." "I know he doesn't like me." "She knows i hate her." "We were arranged." "We were arranged." "His parents hate me." "Her parents love me." "I wanted to stay but..." "She wanted to stay but..." "He told me to go." "I told her to go. And it was...
"It never came up to my mind to be with you, to you be my first kiss, and to fall for you. Because I wasn't your Ms. Right,-" he suddenly grabbed my waist that made my body be that near to him. He held my spine and passionately kissed me. "Just, shh... I didn't request any Ms. Right,"