Billionaire's Triangle

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will never forget. Of course, I was feeling a bit nervous. Who can blame me? It's my first day of college! My sisters and I woke up extra early to get all our things ready. We ate breakfast, and w

e. She just continued to talk to me about how excited she was and all

n love with. But he didn't know. But I do know is that he has a crush on my roommate, Tiffany. And the fact that

me, college was al

s nothing compared to high school. I do admit, I miss walking down the hallways with my friends, eating at the cafeteria, hanging out

ion studies, but when I looked around this room, it made me realize how much of an oppurtunity this was gonna be. But, I still mana

rse outline, rules and stuff that we basically need to know - stuff that I already know. I had a wide knowledge on the fashion industry. I can name almost every single designer out there. Miss

ything about it. And the day I got the acceptance letter that I

ught that this class was just gonna be about making and designing clothes, the teachers said that it's not. It's also about the mathematics, and the measurements. Like,

re we in high school or something? Okay, I don't mind homework assigments, but on the first day? Really? But anyways, the assigment was easy. Write about yourself, your background

college courses ended at different times, depending on the class. I was glad to

e living room to sit on the couch. Despite how good this day went

the pain

ears bega

as isolated from the world, including my sisters. I don't think I spoke a word to anyone for the past 3 days. I knew my sisters were concerned about me, but they were polite enough to ju

a way I couldn

to ask your best friend out. And having your best friend - a boy you are in love with - tell you that he thinks your roomma

fraid to fa

e girl, to now. I still don't understand what Miss Kendell

fe, not love. Falling in love is pr

came over me. Something that I know won't help me, but it will help me escape this confusing dilema of a hea

omehow, I needed to bre

er be together." I sa

I just had to get away. I had to leave these feelings behind. It was hurting me. It was affecting me. This is wh

rs still fell, I took a deep breath again. I told m

nto tears because I kept talking to myself, trying

n't fall in love with him." I whispered, f

rid of my feelings for Flyn

gether." I whispered agai

But my scenario was different - it was worst. Trying to send your feelings away when your heart is forcing them back in, but you're doing anything it

ill he ever love me." I

eeling, and comfort me, telling me that he loves me, but I just can't control myself. People always have stories

re we can't be together - but there's still that 1% that's telling me we can. As much as I'

nn, I would laugh and say that it would never happen. But here I am, sitting on the couch, crying, falling for him. But I'm wonderin

a way of telling me that I'm not meant to love somebody. I sniffled one last time before I sighed to myself again. In my head, I told myself that I don't care, and to just

self this, the part that's telling me t

My whole life has been building up to this moment. It was all about me. Not Flynn, not Tiffany - me. Who cares if Flynn likes her

all I cou

eyes. They were messed up with makeup, and they were red and poofy. This is how I

if I was talking to a stranger

stop thinking about Flynn. I need to stop letting Tiffany put things in my mind. And I need to stop accepting the fact that I may be in love with Flynn, bec

too much to love him. But I was wrong about that.

d to walk a

. I read the last paragraph where she's explaining about how to take chances when you're in love because love is a rare thing, and not everyone will be lucky to fall in love with the perfect pe

I doing

for my goal, and making the best out of my college life. And she was right. I can't let anything s

nd it just so happens to be my best friend. But after replaying the words over and over in my mind, it was easier to acc

e remaining tears away, thinking about how pathetic I was for even crying about feelings I wasn't even positive about. I was thinking about ho

s ov

't lo

am hurting him. I don't want to

see him take interest for another girl, but you can't

from them. I was thinking about how stupid I was for thinking that I was in love with him, but then I kne

want to

to lo

't lo

love

fraid to fa

raid, but s

raid of giving my heart away, and getting hurt

y mind. I am not allowing myself to fall

er what

I was hoping it was my sisters, but I only heard one pair of footsteps. I knew it was Tiffany so I quickly wiped the visible tears a

ot my Ipod and put my headphones in my ear, grabbing a book from my bag, and turn

ffany, throwing her s

ing...new about her. She looked extra...happy. But whatev

shion studies so far?" She as

n anything for her to go a

g out her laptop. It was quiet for at least 10 minutes. She was on her bed, on her laptop, and

about this. I just need to

inutes, Tiffany b

, and I looked up, again, no

?" I

w nights ago, when I kinda met your friend Flynn, and how I said he was cute...and how I said I wou

coming at me now, and I

he said suddenl

ds. "...What?" I asked, my voic

to me and said hi. I was surprised he even remembered me, but he did, and I thought that was really sweet. We kinda talked be

But I kept telling mysel

let this b

but he was really nice about it." Said Tiffa

outside, but emotional on the inside

ow me better." She said, and I saw

o

ng, her voice getting quiet. I saw her bit

se n

ask. "What did he say?" I said quie

d up at her. She was smiling