Prologue
Love can be a complicated thing. You think you find your soul mate and then you find out shes not. That's the way it's always been with me. Up and down. Ever since high school. But, there was this one girl that had my standards. Smart, beautiful, Liked lots of things I liked. I don't think she'd like me like that. I don't think she'd remember me. We've been friends since middle school, so I don't see why she would forget me but we haven't talked in a while. I think a year. Umbreons have good memory's, or was that Espions? It doesn't matter. I think I still have her number. Maybe I should wait for a few days. Maybe I should call her. Fuck, I don't know. I'll wait until I get dumped again and then call her. Best damn idea ever.