A/N: So...here's my very first fanfic. This is just the prolouge and updates should be quite frequent.
In tenth grade, we were all required to take a life-course class. It was a way to get us ready for "the real world." Insert dramatic sigh here.
My teacher told us that "happily ever after" doesn't exist. He also said that the feeling of being in love, doesn't happen until we're older. And teenagers "in love" usually don't make it. He also stated that Hollywood over-exaggerates romance and it's true meaning. He advised us that even if his words were harsh--they were true. He told us, "don't give up when you are in a relationship, if you ore the other person makes a mistake, it doesn't mean the whole world is going to end."
"You have to fight through the troubles if you truly, honestly care for that person," he added.
Mr. Simon also told us love finds you when you least expect it, and when you really don't want it.
I usually didn't believe in the bullshit he was dealing, but he that was something he was definitely right about.