Prologue:
When I was still studying, I met a girl and she was the most beautiful girl that I have ever met. Looking back I could have gone out with bitchy girls that used to swarm around me, but I didn't, a lot of people asked me if I ever had regrets with the choices that I had made, I just looked at them, then smile as I tell them my story when I was eighteen. The story, I never get tired of opening, because in my mind I will never ever forget it. The first time that I had encountered love, pain, sorrow and heart break.
Chapter I: Evan Bourne
Evan Bourne was eighteen and he is going of to college in a few months, he was sitting on his bedroom looking at the stack of photos which he removed from his desk just a while ago. He never thought that he would feel like this, because he just broke up with his girl friend of two years. He had always been loyal to her, but what did she do, she dumped him for a guy, twenty years older than she was.
"Damn." Evan muttered as he took the stack of pictures and placed it in a trash bag then went out of his room and reluctantly placed the bag of pictures inside the bin.
You see he loved her, he cherished her, and now he just hated her, and that shit head guy that replaced him.
"Evan!" Mrs. Bourne called out as she poked her head from the back door. "Time to eat" She called out.
"Yeah, I'm going in!" He said, but before he walked off he looked at the trash bin, and when he was satisfied enough he went inside to eat his breakfast.
At school Evan had always been considered a jock a of the cheer leading squad member wanted to be with him. You see, Evan has been in numerous relationships, some just horse play, other times they were just mere pleasure. But for the love of him these cheer leaders looked slutty enough to make him feel nauseated.
Evan always had had the love for Basket Ball. He'd rather play than to watch The Late Show. Even though it was his favorite show, but sometimes he makes basketball his excuse not to do his chores.