Bad Loving

I heard you're a player.
So let's play a game.

Lets sweet talk.
Let's play fight.
Let's talk 24/7.
Let's tell eachother 'good morning' and 'good night' everyday.
Let's give each other nicknames.
Let's hang out with each other.
Let's talk on the phone all night long.
Let's hug.

And whoever falls in love first, loses.

That was how it begun.

One simple little bet changed my whole life. There was no backing out of it, no deciding that I didn't want to do it anymore. I couldn't tell Finley that I thought it was a bad idea. That would mean that I had fallen in love.

Which I certainly had not.

He was just a player, and I was just another simple, heartbroken, teenage girl.