It happened once before and I'm not going to ever let it happen again.
Love. It's for the weak.
Hate. It's for the people who have felt love and despise it with their being.
I'm sure I hate it until I find that it's too late to back out when you've already got it.
Samantha Bryan. 22 years old. She was never going to go to college much to her family's disgrace. She was going to finish high school and get engaged to the guy of her dreams. The were going to travel for 3 years before settling down, getting married and then getting jobs and having a family.
That dream got turned upside down when she thought to come home early from lunch and she walked in the door and saw them. Some french whore and her fiance in their bed.
She went home that night after throwing the ring in his face.
She swore to never love so deeply again as it broke her and she became a shell of who she once was. Her family all said 'I told you so'.
So she went to college to be a lawyer and work at her fathers law firm.
However she met someone before college and everything is going great until college started.
The work is hard. She can't sleep. She can't eat. And one day soon she can feel that she is going to break into tiny little pieces that will never be able to be glued back together.
Until her cowboy on a motorcycle sees her one night in the wrong street at the wrong time and saves her. Again. That little piece of her that was about to break didn't. It became stronger and stronger until life got easy and then she knew that something was going to happen.
Something that would change her life forever.