*Some time in the near past…*
Sooo, some new girl has moved into my flat, she’s cute and/but a little bit different.
“Oh God, PLEASE don’t let me like her!!”
*A couple months later…*
I’ve made a new friend. We even shook hands on it.
*A few months later…*
I seem to have a new best friend.
(Although she has asked me no less than 3 times to please not fall in love and mess the friendship up.)
*A couple months later…*
Umm, I kinda fell in love. Sorry!
*A few weeks later…*
Phew! She fell in love too. (Moved out of the flat and now we’re dating.)
*A few months later…*
She said yes!
*A few months later…*
We got married! It was kinda lovely.
*Nearly 8 months later…*
We still haven’t gotten back from our honeymoon. It’s kinda gross, all this love stuff. (In the BEST way possible!)
Chronicles of a Renegade 