"Hi, I'm Tori, and I'm always happy clappy that boys think I'm being flirty. I am extroverted, sociable, sweet, caring, thoughtful and boys fall for that stuff. But trust me, I do not mean to do it on purpose. They just fall for me, and then I'd have to play the bad guy, I friendzone them. As selfish as it sounds, I like them... but just as friends. I like the attention and affection, but just as friends.
And to the boys I've loved and I've friendzoned before, here are some that stands out.
My ex-almost.
Luke: Technically, he wasn't an ex-boyfriend. But he was an ex-something, an ex-maybe, an ex-almost.
Mr. Perfect
Mike: he's one of the cool guys riding his big bike around the city. He does not like to play games and he's very direct. He knows what he wants and he gets it, except that he didn't get me.
Bestfriend
Troy: He's very sweet, such a gentleman and does everything I ask him to do. It took me time to realize he has feelings for me and when I decided to poke it and when he admitted to it, I panicked and friendzoned him.
Mr. Charmer
Jackson: We met at a spring festival and connected really well. It's one of those once in a lifetime meet ups that is perfectly orchestrated by God for us to get to know each other. I thought he's the perfect guy, my ideal type - tall, blue-eyed blonde guy who plays guitar and loves sports. It's all sweet and stuff until one of us ghosts another.
Mr. Destiny
Drew: I met him when I wasn't expecting to meet someone at all. Apparently, we have crossed paths before and destiny brought us back together. A couple of chance encounters, is he the one to get my heart?
So read on, and welcome to my life with awkwards encounters with boys."
Enemies-to-lovers * Bickering/bantering
Boss/employee * Romantic comedy with a HEA
He says I'm a hemorrhoid and a massive dark cloud without a silver lining.
I consider him a bosshole and heartless prick--because that's what he is and more.
I've never met my boss. He works only through emails. I was two months in at my new job, when I had to fly to Florida to bury my grandmother. The night of her funeral, an overly hot man approached me while I was in the middle of trying to meet a deadline, wondering if I'd be interested in having a wild night with him.
It had been a couple years since I Iast been with a man. I was pissed at my boss, and he was good looking, so I accepted his offer. Next, I emailed my boss telling him I wasn't making the deadline because I was going to get laid. And I did... lots of it.
The next morning he was gone. Months later, I run into my boss--in the dark--on masquerade night at a sex club. Let's just say we had an interesting moment. After that I wanted to kill him more than I already wanted to.
Weeks later. I had the shock of my life when we met face to face at my best friends wedding.
Callum's a one-and-done type of guy. And I wasn't looking for love either. But our friends had other plans for us. They thought we were the perfect match and did all they could to set us up.
Will us two stubborn hotheads see we're meant to be?
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