I know finding love is hard. And falling in love is easy, but not for me alright. I'm a germophobe. It might not look that bad, but add being a neat freak and having Philaphobia to the list. Now you have a disaster. And trust me when I say if disaster was a person it would be me. Oh before I forget the cherry on top, there's a boy. Not just any boy though, the hottest guy I have ever seen. He's affectionate, he's a physical person and he wants me. But there's a huge problem, when he wanted to kiss me I would run in the opposite direction in fear of contracting germs. His room was worse than a pigsty and my was so clean and sterile you could actually perform a surgery in it . We were polar opposites. I tried staying away from him. But he was a spoilt brat, and the one thing you should know is that they always get what they want.