She doesn't know how she ended up like this, your relationship was confusing, to say the least.

She didn't know a single thing about love, you were her first everything basically, but well, she tried her best and the troublemaker could actually show her affection, she's still trying to get used to it but she's doing decent.

And now she's here, being wrapped around your finger again, hopelessly in love.

"I'd rather have bad times with you than have good times with someone else," She silently admitted, her arms wrapped around your neck, holding your hand in hers.

Maybe things could be different this time around, she hoped.