40 parts Ongoing it is said that we never really live until one event, the kind that seems to kick-start a series of other events and it goes on and on until you realise your finally alive.
for some it's falling in love, for others it's meeting a person and for some, it may be loosing someone.
but for me?
its meeting him, falling for him, loosing him and then loosing me.
being the daughter of a model and an artiste with two bestfriend's to die for and a sister i wish death on, i was on a permanent loop of breathing in and out until a foolish mistake, an overprotective friend along with a boat load of alcohol, an imaginary threesome and a very stupid bet led to ...well, him.
Rodriguez.
what happens when i, a permanent retiree of all things related to love is dared to make Westonville's most popular but oddly detached guy fall in love with me and confess it before three months is up?
you want to know what happens?
well
chaos.
the good kind.
I mean, what could possibly go wrong?
[Author: *laughs evily*]