There was no romantic stumbling into each other at school, our books getting mixed up and him casually slipping me his phone number.  There was no dramatic kiss in the pouring rain or passionate, angsty confession of a heart torn in two from waiting.  I don't live in a fairytale world made up of unicorns and pixie dust; I live in the real world and here my pathetic 'love story' consists of me pining after my stupid- crush on my best friends boyfriend.