Love Like Oreos

"I fell in love the way you fall asleep - slowly, then all at once," - John Green, The Fault In Our Stars.

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You are such a weirdo,”

“No I’m not,” I snap back.

“Admit it. There’s a bunch of Oreos on your bed,” he smiles at me.

“It’s a side-effect of being awesome. Deal with it,”

When it comes to love, I’m not the best at it, never was. Love is like a piece of Oreo: you find that other half of you…or maybe the stuffing in between, that one person who gives you raging beasts in your stomach whenever he looks at you and doesn’t care how weird you are, even if you are obsessed with Oreos.

All of that seemed absolutely impossible to me. That would sound just too perfect. Love – an impossible subject. But my thoughts get switched around when I meet Kian Grey…that is by hitting him in the face with a basketball, of course.