Your parents are killed, but you killed the killer. What if the Creepypastas are impressed by your killing skills? What will happen if you met the bad boy, Jeff the Killer
"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,"
