When you are cupid

"Oh, please!" I waved jokingly at my best-est friend who gave me a look as if I were bluffing. "Give me thirty days. Just thirty days, and you'll have your crush." She was mocking my abilities of matchmaking. It's a talent and a hobby of mine. Pretty fun, actually.
"Game on!" She sounded pretty confident. And I hate that part of her. I mean, being confident at the wrong-est times and being so shy at the times when she really needed to be. "If Christian doesn't like me at the thirtieth day, you're gonna have to pay up."
"You got yourself a deal, honey."

Are you ready to fall in love and break apart?