I'm in love with Christopher Sturniolo, the worst part about it is that he's not in love with me. Or so I thought.. He's chaotic and stupid, in the way that makes girls gravitate towards him. I knew what I was getting myself into when I kissed him, or at least I thought I did. I wasn't until his touch gave me butterflies and his eyes made me want to melt until I realized how utterly and completely fucked I was. Because the man who deems you as "casual" and pushes you aside at every party