Another way to put it
A/N:This is using roughly using the same OC's from "The-Quoi"'s "Yes, Unfortunately.". And let the record show that I am the original creator of Miss Cassandra Smith. Fixed & re-uploaded. Starting to continue story. Expect more real soon.
Most people say I'm lucky for having the perfect man but I don't see it. I'm basically just a show girl; a toy to boost his reputation. He's the most arrogant person I've ever met. He only takes me out to formal events with lots of people; which is only once a month. Gosh, I just realized I haven't even had my first kiss yet! I've been with him for almost four years now and it's just the same things over and over again. Same places, same people, and same events. I don't even love him or like for that matter. The only reason I'm still with him is that I have no one else wanting me and not to mention those expansive gifts.
Tom Marvolo Riddle. Yup, the arse face himself. My boyfriend.
Our relationship started in first year on Valentine's Day. He was getting candy and card from almost all the girls in the school. I guess he was tired of all the attention because he took one of his gifts and ripped off the 'to' and 'from' tag then started to walk up to me sitting by the fountain.
I was shocked by the whole thing, I opened the little paper card attached to the candy and read it aloud, "Will you be my lover?". I was dumbfounded. Why would the most popular boy ask me? I was just a nerdy little bookworm. Of course I accepted with a blush, but I always regretted it. Now I know how much of a jerk he is.