Strangers + Enemies + Lovers + Friends = ?

I once met a guy who I knew nothing about and hated, and somehow he became my fling. Then one night, I could not look away as I witnessed my love for him. Together, we were broken yet somehow complete. Together, we were wrong, but we were always right. We made each other happy and made our wishes come true.



Till one day, I tossed him aside, hoping we weren't true. With one quick choice—one that altered us irrevocably—he threw me away too.



I once had a guy that I had feelings for. No, I once had a guy that maybe loved. It's so strange, how I use to hate you to now love you in the end, but now all you want is for us to become friends... but I can't.

So let me ask you: what are we then?



-Author's Disclaimer-

This story has many laughs and drama, as it is about slow-burning love. Read on if you enjoy romance and chick-lit with a dash of erotica. Please don't blame me if it doesn't turn out how you want it to. Just pass on the love.



'I only know love, when it hurts.' - Lovell Curts