The moment that shooting star streaked across the sky, I hastily wished for a boyfriend. But when I woke up that morning, reality hit me like a ton of bricks.

"What the heck, is this some kind of joke?!"

Lying next to me in bed was not the dashing boyfriend of my dreams, but instead a girl claiming to be my GIRLFRIEND. I glared down at her in fury

"I wanted a BOYFRIEND, not a GIRLFRIEND! Now, leave my apartment, stupid girl!"

I shouted at her, jabbing my finger toward the front door.