It's your freshman year in college, and you thought you would have a bit more luck in the dating field; but it seems you're cursed. Or jinxed. Elementary and Middle school boyfriends didn't count. No one knew what they were doing, it was never significant, just to pass the time. In high school, Crush number 1 lasted freshman year till the middle of sophomore. But then one of your best friends got a crush on him, so you stepped back. And of course, they started dating. Still are to this day. Crush two was a phase a bit after, but too your luck, your second-best friend liked him to. So of course, you stepped back. And they started dating, though that one didn't last. Crush 3 happened during your junior year. And you can guess what happened with that. Another step back, though those two never ended up dating. Surely in college, your luck would have been better, right? No.

Ace was one of the first friends you made at university. He was funny, teasing, laid-back, but surprisingly smart and ambitious. You found yourself slowly growing feelings for him. And sometimes you got the vibe that he did too, but I guess not telling your friends was your downfall. As you best friend Leia, told your group of girlfriends she liked him too. Guess romance just isn't meant to be written in your book.

Library, 8:34PM

"Wow, you actually study?" A familiar voice came from behind you, and you heard the chair next to you screech out as Ace sat down. "Shocker." He grinned.