Two Truths And A Lie

My life has always been quite...well lets just say complicated.
I have this stupid idea that love actually exsists.
So I date a few guys a month and non of it turns out as planned, so I take a break up like every girl does. ..sweat pants, tissues scattered around like snow, the notebook or some other cheesy romance movie where the main charecters a sex god, and a tub of ice cream.
but what happens when my best friend becomes the next guy I have my heart set on?
why don't you find out (;