[Prologue] About to meet Mr. Player (Edited)

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This story is NOT EDITED. There might be grammatical errors and typos. I was just 14 when I wrote this and I've not edited it since. (It's been 

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(Also, just so just so you guys know, earlier this story was known as 'Good Girl Gone Bad- Thanks To Mr. Player. But I recently changed the title. So don't get confused if I ever mention the previous title or the banners on the side do not match the title :) ]



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Love, Hate & Mr. Player.

© 2012, Shreya Pandey

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Prologue

About To Meet Mr. Player

ALEX

'Love'

I think only stupid people fall in 'love', and thank God, I'm not one of them. Well, it's not like I can blame them anyway. It's not like they have a choice, you know?—to fall or not to fall in love. It just happens. We don't have a control over it. Sure, to some extent we can curb our feelings, but we can't contain it inside ourselves forever. It's not possible. But then, maybe it's not love at all. It's just a feeling we people mistake for love. At the end, it all comes down to beauty, money, lust or anything else. I don't think nowadays people actually love a person completely for who they are. There are other factors involved. I don't think the love where one can die for the other exists anymore—I just don't. Maybe I'm wrong, but this is my opinion.

I, Alexandra Rogers do not, and absolutely not, believe in the concept of love. If this was a book or a movie, maybe I would have. Because right now, the true kind of love, and I mean the real kind of love doesn't exists on earth. It's only present in those romantic novels and movies, not in real life; at least not when it comes to teenagers, in fact most of the adults too. Once in a while I come across old couples and feel a small flicker of hope in my heart. You see, seeing them gives me hope. It gives me hope about the existence of love, the true kind of love.

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