My name is Sara Belle Adams and I'm the virgins of the virgins. I've never even been kissed, which isn't bad if I wasn't twenty-two years old.

It's not like nobody ever gave me the option to kiss them; I just didn't want to kiss them. I always thought that your first kiss is supposed to be magical and special. I didn't want it be with just anyone either. This guy had to be someone special too. Someone you couldn't just go on the street and find.

My whole life, I've been let down by a series of guys. I always thought this one is different but they weren't. They either ignored me or lead me on and then told me they weren't looking for a girlfriend right now. Then later, I would find out they got a girlfriend. Sometimes that hurt worse than anything else. It hurt for just the simple fact that they couldn't tell me the truth. The truth was that they simply didn't feel the same about me.

I've even realized that the types of guys that I like are the ones that I like to call the "Prince Charming/Devil" type. Yeah, everyone should know the type. The ones that sweep you off your feet and he doesn't notice it. The ones that break your heart and then say "sorry" like it's supposed to help you feel any better. Or better yet, you are the one that's apologizing because you aren't enought for him.

Though, a person's luck does change believe it or not, mine did. He came into my life and I didn't even notice him sweeping me off my feet. Thinking about it now, he already swept me off my feet the moment I met him. I really didn't notice it at first, but when I did, I tried to run away because I knew it would end in disaster like it always did. But I couldn't go anywhere. It was far too late.

He was my Prince Charming and I was just waiting for the devil part to come in.

Well, it did, just not the way I expected it to.

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A/n- This is just the introduction. It's short and sweet. Expect the first chapter soon.